Max and Concierge in “Red”

Excuse me. The gentleman I checked in with-

Your husband?

Yeah. Do you know where he went?

I called him a cab. Where is my ten percent?

Ten percent? Of what?

Either I get paid, or you don't work this hotel again.

You puttin' the touch on the working girls? You think you deserve a piece of the action for sittin' here on your can, lookin' down your nose at them? I don't think so.

I can't breathe.

I ever hear about you shaking down my sisters again, I'll come back here and slap you like the bitch that you are. Now where did my husband go?

Steel Pole Saloon, Eighth and Pender.