Guy learned over the pool table and carefully aimed his shot. The cue rammed into the white ball and sent it careening into the eight, which knocked the seven into the left center pocket and bounced off the side into the opposite corner. He straightened up with a small enthusiastic hop.
"And that boys is how you win at billiards," he smirked, tossing his cue stick to one of the other players. "Oh yes, and consider your losses null and void. I really have no need for more spending money. What I do need, is a drink," he added before heading to the bar.

