The smoke filled casino was bustling with activity. When Bob noticed his brother jumping up and down like a mad man., he quickly hurried over towards him, as he approached he noticed the familiar sound of the quarters clanking against the bottom of the machine.
“How much did you win?” asked Bob.
Gnar laughed, “Not enough to retire.”
“Bummer!” said Bob.
“I hit 7-7-7.” said Gnar.
“Good Job,” Bob replied. “Now you are paying for dinner. Right?”
With an evil grin Gnar chuckled, “I suppose so, isn’t that how we always do it bro?”
The clanking of the quarters almost slowed to a halt. When a female voice interrupted, “Would you like another Jack n’ Coke Mr. Gnar?”
“Sure thing,” said Gnar. “You need something to drink Bob?”
“Nah I am good little bro. Remember I am the duty driver tonight,” Bob stated.
“So where you want to grub?” Gnar asked.
Bob said with a puzzled look on his face, “Not sure, but with all those quarters looks like you can afford a steak or two.”
Gnar just smiled and nodded, “Go find Wormy and I will finish this drink so we can get out of here.”
“Ok, bro.” Bob bolted off in an instant to go find Wormy.
“Worm!” Bob said. “How did you do?”
“Not too good,” Worm chuckled. “How about you?”
“I am about even right now,” Bob said. “But I think Gnar has all your money.”
“Oh yeah?” asked worm. “Did he do well?”
“I guess he hit the jackpot!” said Bob.
“What an ass,” replied Worm. “I guess he is buying dinner then.”
“Yep,” grinned Bob, “he is buying us steaks!”
“I bet he is at the bar isn’t he?” Worm said.
They looked at each other and smiled.
“Yeah,” Bob replied. “ Let’s go get him so we can get out of here.”
Soon after, Worm and Bob found Gnar and they all left the casino to find a nice restaurant to enjoy some mouth watering steaks.