Sammy Walcott
I moved towards Vittorio and the guys surrounding me. Nobody paid me any attention and I noticed Vittorio watching the match intensely. Wincing every time a particular big guy got hit and that was practically every time because the big guy was dying out there. I watched the match for a while, noticing the other opponent and doing a little math in my head.
"Poor guy's dying out there." I finally said, managing a nonchalant laid back voice. "Put money on him?"
Vittorio groaned gulping down half a beer bottle. "A lot of money and he's out there messing up. I'm gonna kill him if I end up losing a fortune to this."
"Can't switch up?"
He groaned again, "Can but all this other guys already had their ass handed out to them tonight. The others are working else where."
"Okay I'll
