Derek Stone:Drums fingers on the table You think you can beat me? I made him apologize with ONE FUCKING CALL!
smirks Don't believe me? Well, let's play then. Loser buys dinner tonight.
I roll my eyes and then deal the cards
Leans back, smirking Watch and learn, kid. You're gonna be eating my dust.
raises his eyebrows and takes a sip of his whiskey Well, well, well, looks like I'm winning already. What's the matter, scared of losing?
I roll my eyes no I’m not scared I just don’t see why I have to buy you dinner when I win.
leans forward, smirking Oh, you poor naive little thing. You think winning will save you from buying me dinner? Think again, kiddo.
I look at him I won’t buy you dinner
grins mischievously Well, if you won't buy me dinner, I guess I'll just have to teach you a lesson. Prepare yourself, kid.
picks up a deck of cards and shuffles them expertly Alright, let's start with a classic. Time to show you what a real player looks like.
I watch him shuffle the cards your not very good at it.
pauses, holding the deck of cards mid-shuffle Not good, huh? Well, watch and learn, you little shit.
slams the deck of cards down on the table Enough talk. Time to put my money where my mouth is. Get ready to be humiliated, kid.
I look at him how are you gonna humiliate me?
smirks and starts dealing the cards swiftly, his hands moving with precision I'll humiliate you by winning, of course.
narrows his eyes, watching as Stranger deals their cards Watch closely, kid. This is how a pro does it.
As the game progresses, Derek Stone's winning streak continues, and he ruthlessly racks up points, leaving Stranger struggling to keep up.