As the woman stopped singing so as did Stavros stop sitting. As she turn he rose and as she left the stage he left the room.  he waited in the shadows as she entered her room with a high class man not far behind her. as sudden as the door closed Stavros was on the hall side looking into the mans face. The face was known to him, it was the mayors son.<br/><br/>"Mr. La Guardia!" The magician smiled and shook his hand. "Stavros Gabor! Traveling showman." Stavros' eyes pierced into the man's mind. "I see you are here for Ms. Shea yet so am I." the man said in a soft voice.<br/><br/>"Excuse me! I was promised a meet with..." The man's sentence stopped as as Stavros hushed his lips.<br/><br/>"Shshshsh. the more you speak the more shit I smell. I know why don't you take this." He placed a box of matches in the man's hand. "I think you just need to shower yourself in a thick layer of liquor,then cleanse that smell off you with these magic sticks."<br/><br/>"I do smell.." the mans voice trailed off as he turned back to the other way.<br/><br/>"Try not to waste any of those magic sticks young boy!"Turning he went to the door and turned the knob unwelcomed."<br/><br/>"Ms Shea a pleasure to..."His smile turned to a sour disgust seeing the alcohol. "Throw that away will you dear, I would rather have my woman sober." Stavros said pushing his suggestion towards the woman.<br/><br/>In the distance towards the main room  screams could be heard. "Somebody help this man is on fire! Oh god not the drapes!"