Luke wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and stared at the dancers on stage with a strange expression.
He managed to control his expression and tapped the counter with a five-dollar bill.
The bartender turned around.
Luke said, "Let me ask you something."
The bartender looked at the cash under Luke's hand and frowned.
Because of Luke's size and appearance, however, he still walked over. "What do you want to know?"
Luke asked, "What's the name of the short-haired beauty on stage? When did she arrive? I don't think I saw her last time."
The bartender immediately understood.
Luke was being generous enough to give him five bucks for this information. Most people wouldn't even give him a dime for answering such a question.
