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Here's the thing:.
I don't think Armand is our guy.
I wrote a card-counting algorithm. That basically predicts what card is coming up. Based on what's been dealt. Why are you a mall Santa again? I did something bad and I'm trying to make up for it. It's a long story. The point is. I need a partner. I can't count cards. My memory's shot. All the dope. I would do the counting. Then what do you need me for? Well, I play and bet low. Till we hit the probability shift. Then I give you the sign. And you bet high. We make a bunch of money and split it 5050. You ever done this before? Oh, trust me, it'll work. If there's one thing I know it's numbers.
He did have kind of a run-in.
We raked in the dough. After a while, the casino got wise, so.
We took our act to the underground card clubs. What. bad thing did Glen do exactly?
I didn't know. I didn't care either. Because his plan worked.
And I'm going to tell them that you groped me.
Everything was going great until three nights ago. Glen was just playing his nickel-and-dime game,. doing his thing.. That was the signal..
Can I get in?
So I bet the farm.. Glen came through as usual.. And that's when things went south..
Oh, I sure do.
I wonder if I might have a word. This guy Armand own the place.
He had his two linebackers work me over. Until I told them why it was I kept winning. Does Armand have a last name?
He didn't exactly introduce himself.
Did you give up your partner? Hell, yeah, I gave him up, he left me high and dry.