[There's something cat-like, predatory, about him as he watches BJ count off his list. Some like raindrops on roses, whiskers on kittens.]

[But others, like him and this fellow, well - ]

[Greed's tail drifts behind him, causing the spikes at the end to tip and tap as they shift in place.] Ha - ! Now, that's the right attitude. I'm liking you better and better, BJ.

Unfortunately, it won't be 'till next month. But there's another club nearby that'll probably have more seats available if you're interested.