Donnie nodded, "I do believe that, your premonitions are always so accurate."
Albert Furr said happily, "Right, great minds think alike."
Then, Albert Furr lost...
"Don't worry about it, the win or loss at this moment doesn't mean much!" Donnie said nonchalantly as he patted Albert's shoulder, then glanced at the meager amount of chips in front of Albert, turned to Winston Marl, and said, "Take $100,000 worth of chips from my credit line, and prepare them for Albert. As hosts, we should ensure our esteemed guests enjoy their time in Atlantic City!"
As the manager of the Surf Hotel, Donnie was in charge of all the hotel's cash. However, to ensure the healthy operation of the company, Donnie also had his credit limit at the Surf Hotel.
Albert was startled for a moment before he too stood up with his chips and said with a laugh, "I'm done playing; I've almost forgotten that it's time to go back today."
