The waitress's brow arches prettily, and suggestively, at Jim's observation.  "It certainly appears that way... you mave have pulled three aces without having even anted up."  She winks once.  "But I haven't checked them to be sure they're genuine... I leave that up to you."<br/><br/>She hovers at the bar, looking across the gathered as if she wouldn't mind ensuring that herself.