In walks a young man who looks lost. He wears a crisp clean black suit
jacket from Donna Karan, but his jeans are worn, his tennys are dirty, and
his socks don't match. He looks around at his surroundings; spotting the
bar, he wanders over and takes a seat. He digs through his pockets, pulling
out a pocket knife, some coins, half a pack of mints, a watch fob, and
finally a couple crumpled bills.

Smoothing out the money, he finds one to his satisfaction and places it on
the bar. Catching Winter's eye, he says: "Anything on tap." It's almost a
question.