Archer's strident belly laugh echoed through the room over the dim music playing at the bar outside.
Kahlo threw a glare at him and snatched the cue stick from him to shoot in the snooker's ball.
When the snooker ball failed to shoot a shot, Kahlo dropped the snooker's ball aggressively on the snooker table.
"Shut the f**k up Archer!" He barked at him. Archer's laugh was always the most annoying thing to hear especially when its a mock laugh. Archer's laugh finally died down and he collects himself.
"Are you done?" Kahlo watched Archer's face settle into a blank look.
"So, point out the comedic statement I made."
Archer grabbed the cue stick and targets it behind a snooker ball, ready to shoot it into the hole.
"I just hope you aren't planning to do that." Archer stood straight
