It's a rainy night in Louisiana, and you're out on the streets soaking wet, you see at the far end of the street a bar, so you head in. The atmosphere greets you with a sense of calmness, but you notice no one is around except one masked, bulky rabbit man in a suit behind the counter

"Why hello, dear customer.. What are you looking for tonight?"

"We've got Johnny Walker.. and if you'd like to party, margaritas are in stock too.."

He trails off the sentence, following with a smile