Jake Randolph in "Requiem For A Stripper" Pt. 373

He didn't have his goons with him this time. He just sauntered alone up to me at the bar like I was a long lost friend.

"Randolph! How's your night going?" he said with a grin.

"Pretty good up until now," I said without a hint of humor.

"Aww, don't be that way. Let's start fresh. Let bygones be bygones. How about that? Here, I wanna give you something."

He reached in his pocket and my hand instantly went into my coat toward my gun, but he pulled out a wad of hundred dollar bills.

"Here. From me to you."