Getting into the bank mike looks around the dingy place, two guards at the door a few people in line and the cashier. Mike joins the back of the line, for a change happy to be in a bank for legitimate reasons. The line moves quite quickly seems most of the people here are just depositing weekly intakes and the like. “Simplest $4000 I’m ever gona make” he chuckles to himself. Getting to the front of the line mike confront the cashier. Handing over the pay slip he smiles at the banker.<br/><br/>“Ah yes Mr George Floon’s pay slip, I was told to expect a large withdrawal. Though you’re not the man I was expecting” the banker looks at mike with a suspicion in his eyes.<br/><br/>“Ye well he lost the money in cards and I’m here to collect my money, its not my fault the guy was low on luck” mike keeps a steady smile under the watchful eye of the banker.<br/><br/>“Well its no skin of my nose, you have the official slip and I have the money. As long as I can swap them it doesn’t affect me. Though I do want to know your name in case he comes looking for his pay.” The man stops staring at mike and studies the sip carefully.<br/><br/>“My name is Mr Gamble, ye I know its stupid and yes I know I play cards” Mike shrugs as the banker holds back a laugh. “So I can have my money?”<br/><br/>The banker goes into the side room with the slip. Coming back out soon after holding a case and part of the pay slip. “Here you go … MR Gamble… the $4000 dollars and your recipe. I hope you spend it wisely”<br/><br/>“Why thank you so very much” mike opens the case and takes out a few hundred, hiding it in his waistcoat and placing $100 on the desk. “Have a nice day and hopefully safe day sir.” Mike picks up the suitcase and turns to the door just as a woman comes in, “I’m sure she was at the bar with John…o this cant be good” he says to himself as he sees the girl, mike holds his face up and keeps a smile on as he walks to the door.<br/>