At The Casino

Alright, here's the runs here at the casino, who's who, ya' know. Alright, first, there's me, Blackjack, the runner, the owner and what not, but everyone calls be Jack because I hate my name. Second, there's my idiot boy Yahtzee (hey, if I gotta have a stupid name, so does he.) He's my pit-boss, you get it, the guy who drags out the card counters and the cheats. Third, and least as well as last, there's the muscle, Bruce, the fucking idiot couldn't screw in a light bulb without asking what it was and where it went. Anyways, there's the staff, have a great day.