*he finishs his Champagner and stands up and turns towards the barkeeper* Ya don't have that many costumers lately, eh? A shame... people are that freakin' busy with earnin' som' credits, havin' no time for a quick drink or a talk 'bout their dirty business. However, talkin' of dirty business; it's time to go for me. Here, for the drinks. *he hands over a bunch of credit cards* I'm afraid, you'll need 'em. See ya 'round. *he takes a last look into the corners of the bar and walks off*