Catcat enter the lounge and sit at an empty table near the door, she call the waiter and give her order.

"Hi!, can you give me a spaghetti and a margarita please thank you so much." then she leans on her chair and wait for his order to arrive.

Walking into the Lounge McDermott looks around for any familiar faces. Not seeing anyone McDermott heads towards a table to take a seat, after opening the menu McDermott takes his jacket off to get more comfortable. Speaking briefly to the waitress McDermott orders a half tea and half lemonade mixture. When the waitress returns McDermott pours a small bit of Vodka into his glass from a flask.

"Ma'am, when you have a chance I'm ready to place my order!" McDermott sips on his drink for a few minutes. Soon later the waitress returns to his table.

"I'd like the grilled lobster with a side of asparagus covered in garlic butter sauce. Also some fresh steamed carrots if possible." Nodding at McDermott the waitress turns and proceeds to the kitchen to place the order. Looking around McDermott sits back and takes a deep breath in slowly letting it out.

"What a long day...." McDermott dozes off and begins to do a head bob. Walking up to the table the waitress notices McDermott asleep and taps him on the shoulder. "Foods here dear." Smiling McDermott takes the food and eats it pleasantly. Soon after finishing McDermott finishes his drink. As he walks out he throws one hundred dollars on the table. On the way out he winks at the waitress. "Have a nice night, ma'am."

Bamboo walks down the street of Detroit.He look up at the skies seeing them darken looking as if its about to rain. He whistles for a cab but they drive past him. He stands at the intersection looking for a place to sit down and wait out the bad weather. He sees a restaurant across the street. He takes off the across the street walking into the restaurant. As he walks into the place notices they have small bar. He makes his way other ther and takes a seat. He calls over the bar tender.

Hey man can I get a shot of your tequila?

Bamboo sits back and waits for his shot

Walks in a tired look on his face,his snazzy tin foil suit making him stand out from the crowd.

"a bottle of Baron de Sigognac Bas armagnac please and a glass" he anounces

watching round the bar he watches to see who is around and what the topic of conversation is.

Toby walks into his father's bar

Hello everyone. The bar is now under the new management of myself and my business associate Syndicate. I hope that everyone enjoys their time here and if you need anything else feel free to yell for either one of us.

Toby walks behind the bar and begins to clean some glasses.

Syndicate greets his old pals son and welcomes him into the business.

Glad to see you my friend, you remind me alot of your father. Now how about lets get these people some drinks!

Behind the bar Toby springs into action and begins mixing a wide variety of drinks.

First round is on the house. Tell your friends and stick around for a good time.

Passing by what seems to be a well run and popular lounge Clarence decides to pop in

Seeing Toby working his magic behind a bar, he walks over to a table facing the door, looking at the menu he gives a wry smile

I'll have the Porter house steak and a bottle of red please Toby,bust place you have here so I'm prepared to wait, though I do like my steaks rare.

Pulls out a copy of the tribune and reads through the events of the week.

Toby makes his way over to Clarence's table

On Porter House still mooing, and a bottle of red.

Toby notices the tribune in Clarence's hand.

Ah, I see you have the newest issue. How you like the old paper?

Syndicate notices Toby's socializing and jumps behind the bar. He starts buffing down the bar and putting some bottles back on the shelf.

The door opens quietly and Taurus waltzes in, takes a seat by the window on one of the plush couches and removes a newspaper from his pocket. He catches sight of Toby running around and motions him over

When you get a second please sir, can you fit me in for a spot of lunch. Its been a long hard day and I need to fill my belly before returning back to New York.

Redis slips in quietly behind Taurus, joining him at the table. He taps the wooden surface in a random beat, glancing around, waiting patiently for a waiter to address them. After scoping out the area, he looks towards Taurus.

"So, you have a name sir?"

Syndicate overhears Taurus and grabs a menu, at Redis' entrance he grabs a second one and approaches their table.

Good afternoon mates. I hear you are ready for some lunch. Please excuse us, we are limited to bar food but by all means, take one of these menu's and look it over. I'll be back soon to get your order, please just motion me over.

Syndicate assumes a position at the bar and scans the busy place for any service he can offer.

Redis raises an eyebrow as he glances over at the menu. He raps the table, then begins to bite his knuckle in thought. After a period of pondering, he slaps the menu back down. He folds his hands, humming slightly as he waits upon Taurus.

You must be starving young Sir. Well, a promise is a promise. So order whatever you like, its on me this morning. Its nice to see someone here fresh from the old country. In some ways I have been away so long. But enough of that, lets eat.

Taurus beckons over to a nearby waiter in a loud booming voice that would stop traffic
Waiter, can I please have the biggest steak in the house and whatever my friend here is having. Oh, and can you please bring us over a couple of beers while were waiting.

Redis nods, giving the waiter a casual look.


"Let me try one of 'em 'cheeseburgers'... And beer sounds fine too!"


He leans back in the chair, resting his arms on the head of the couch.

A cheeseburger and a steak. I'll get that order going right now.

Toby walks behind the bar and grabs two bottles of beer.

Here are your drinks. Your food should be out shortly. Please enjoy.

SINGERROURKE sits down and smiles as he looks at the menu. He walks over to the man carrying food to tables. Then realizes he wasnt supposed to do that so he played it off like he was going to the restroom so he headed towards the restroom. When he finished he turned around and sat by himself in a one person booth. He awaited the pleasure of meeting Mr. Toby.

Toby notices SINGERROURKE walking in and sitting down so he makes his way over to him.

Hello hello, Welcome to my establishment. What can I do for you today?

Toby awaits his order.

SINGERROURKE looks at the menu and smiles

Hey toby i dont know if you remember me but...ah its alright im SINGERROURKE. Listen i dont know whats good hear but you tell me brother and every day for lunch ima come in and get that. Sound fair? So whats good here?

SINGERROURKE watches as Toby takes the menu from him and begins to show him the best things they have.