[a biker gang called The Satan's Messengers enters Sonny's bar wearing their biker clothes]
Jimmy Whispers:
Fellas, youse are not dressed properly. Youse gonna have to leave.
Satan's Messengers:
Properly? What's wrong with the way we're dressed?
Sonny:
Jimmy! What's up?
Jimmy Whispers:
These gentleman ain't dressed right, and I asked them to leave.
Sonny:
[confronting them]
Is there a problem here?
Satan's Messengers:
Nah, the problem is your man here says we're not properly dressed. Like our money ain't green. We just want a couple of beers.
Sonny:
A few beers, that's it?
Satan's Messengers:
That's it. We'll be on our way. We ain't looking for trouble.
Sonny:
Spoken like a gentleman. Give em the beers. Go ahead.
Satan's Messengers:
Thanks, appreciate it.
[Sonny whispers to Jimmy to go in the back room and prepare the guys]
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