After a long day of work, Carlo was driving on his way back to his apartment when he decided to stop off at Jack's. Carlo pulled into the parking lot of Jack's and parked his car, adjusting his coat as he exited. As Carlo pulled open the front door he was greeted by the music coming from the jukeboxes and the hum of people enjoying a laugh. 

Carlo makes his way to the bar and sits down on a stool, he gives the bartender a slight nod "Can I get a whiskey neat please" as he looks towards the pool tables. "Right away sir," said the bartender while he began making Carlos drink. "Looks like you've had a long day," he said sliding the glass down to Carlo. "It's the reason I'm here" Carlo smirks. Taking a slow sip he turns back towards the pool table.  

Just as things are the way they were, Jeff needed a drink at this moment. Happy with the little progress he has made he wanted to treat himself. Not with much time to relax he took this moment to reflect for a second and have a drink. Jeff made his way up the block smoking his blunt, He spots a place called Jacks. He takes a drag of his cigarette, puts it out and enters the bar. With his head on a swivel he makes his way up to the bar and takes a seat. As he waits he reaches into his pocket and pulls a cigar out. He cuts it open and empties the tobacco out and pulls a small bag of weed out. Spreading it evenly across the bar he fills the empty cigar up and rolls it close. satisfied from his creation he lights it and waits for a barkeep to take his order.