Behind the bar, there's a burly tattooed bartender with a Fu-Manchu mustache, and a girl with green spiky hair and a scanty leather-and-fishnets outfit serving drinks.

"Bruno, Mandy. Here, have another pair of hands for tonight. This is Jay."

Bruno nods with a grunt; Mandy gives him an indifferent stare.

"Don't eat him," Pam adds.

Both of them grin toothily.

Pam waves Jay behind the bar.