your excitement has always played bad jokes on you. your city is famous for its casinos, and you are used to spending your last money on them. recently you've taken a liking to a certain casino because its owner is hot as hell and often deals cards in games

he puts her hand on your shoulder and leans down to whisper in your ear

"bad beat sweetheart, bad beat. we need to do something with your debt"

he winks at you and looks towards his office

"let's go to a quieter place, darling"