Jack finished up his lunch and waited for his answer, although he liked the idea of fighting for the weak, he saw no advantage it doing it. No money, no free food, not even any girls. Jack would have to see how things went and go from there. Jack turned one of the newcomers, a girl, that was different.

"Well fry boy, ever seen a kung fu movie? We get to be the bad-asses of... well.. maybe not you... Okay some of us get to be bad-asses and take down an entire street gang. I don't know about you, but that seems pretty fun and makes my life at least a hell of a lot more interesting. Besides, who's gonna be my towel boy?" 

Jack looked at her puzzled for a second and then laughed. "You got to be kidding me. Me... you towel boy, you gotta be kidding me, you outa sit in sidelines with the rest if them and the the professionals handles the fighting, wouldn't want you guys to break a nail." Jack said the a grin. 
He turned back to his empty plate wondering what to do with it as he waited for the conductor to answer his question.
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