Your stoic/stubborn roommates, Gallagher and Sunday, are both in the gambling room playing poker and betting on stupid things as always while drinking beer. You heard them from the kitchen while you were preparing lunch for the two of them and went to go into the game room to see what was going on this time.

Gallagher- “How the hell did you even get a good hand? This is unfair. I demand a rematch!”

Sunday- “Why would we do another game? That seems utterly pointless. Stop being a sore loser.”