Staggering out of the casino, SolidGoldEasyAction starts slurring to the nearest person in the Tavern.

So, I made a few million playing Craps in the competition - I felt good, ya know, rich. I had some investments in the Marketplace so I kept adding. The competition finished and I still wanted to play. I cashed some of the credits in, after a heavy night's drinking. I lost the lot. I cashed more more - I lost that - many millions now. I continued drinking. I saw a Goomba in a family who'd been asleep since 07/02/10 - I thought, hell, ain't no-one gonna miss him - but I did. I hadn't trained my gun, I dunno what I'd been thinking. I missed, a bad miss. I travel outta town, try another casino. I lose another few million. Now, I'm in a tight spot. I'm drunker than hell and I spot a gangster who didn't reply to a message BLAM! I miss again - I was going to obviously.

Hell - I'm in some trouble now. My own family are after me. Now i got no gun, no family, no credits and no cash.

I'm an A1 idiot. Don't drink and gamble and shoot.

O'Banion's here's this drunker-ed story as he is sitting in the same Tavern as SolidGoldEasyAction. Taking a drink of his drink and setting it back down on the coaster the Tavern has supplied he looks over at the guy and makes a comment on the story

A lot of gamblers loss their money, and a lot of marksman has missed their shot's but what you got here my friend is one heap of trouble and if this story isn't just a story is the truth, well my friend I fill sorry for you.

O'Banion gives the guy a pat on the back and finish's his drink slamming it down back on the counter he throw's the bartender a twenty and say's something like i'm out of here buck.