The Ontarian man looked up at hearing that, and then sized up the woman. Classy lookin' dame, probably some bigwig from Empire State or Hollywood, slumming it with this disreputable bunch. "What's a classy dame like you doin' in a dive like this, if you don't mind me askin', ma'am?" he asked her, as he put his drink down and dropped some more money on the counter for 'Tiny'. "I'll have another; the good stuff this time."