Ringo sat on the train until he saw George, and John come from the car behind them with their wallets out, and then stuffing cash in them. Ringo got up so George could sit at the window.
"Ringo, you've got to go back there! There's this bird that's terrible at poker! Even you could beat her!" George said hitting Ringo's arm.
"What was that for?" Ringo asked rubbing his arm.
"She's cute," He said.
"So? That was no reason to hit me," Ringo stood up, and walked to the car behind them.
"DANG IT!" She shrieked. A random guy collected, and ran back to his seat with his wallet full.
"I heard you have a deck of cards," Ringo said. She nodded, and dealt the cards.
"I'm horrible at this hame!" She said.
"Well, I'm Ringo, nice to meet you "I'm terrible at this game"!" He said.
"Ok, first off, it's "horrible," and second, it's Ren," She looked at him, and smiled. Ringo won the first few games, and then made a big mistake.
"One more? Please! I can't go home empty-handed!" She said, "Please?" Ringo sat back down.
"You know what? I'll bet my entire ring collection! I know I can beat you!" He said being cocky.
"Are you sure you want to do that?" She asked.
"Yeah! Why not?" He smiled, and pulled out a small treasure chest shaped box. They played, and soon Ringo lost his entire ring collection.
"I guess we're done here," She walked out of the room, and back to her seat.
George watched the girl from the poker table take her seat.
'Those are oddly familiar,' George thought as he looked at the rings on her hand, 'I wonder what's taking Ringo so long?' George thought to himself, 'Come to think of it, where are the other two?'
"Richie it's not as bad as you think!" John said.
"Yeah! We can buy you more!" Paul chimed in.
"I...lost...badly..." Ringo said.
"HEY! Why don't we win them back?" John suggested.
"HOW? She's better at poker than me. The only thing I'm really good at is Go Fish!"
"I'll bet she's terrible at it!" Paul said, "Just challenger her!" He said. They got Ren to play. They bet John.
"I don't know what I'd do with him, but fine." She said. He dealt 8 cards each. She had 3 matches, and had 2 card left. Ringo started with 2 matches, and 4 cards left.
"Nine of diamonds?" She asked. Ringo reluctantly handed his over.
"2 of clubs?" She shook her head. He drew a 2 of clubs. He smiled, and paired them together.
"4 of spades?" She asked. He shook his head. She drew a card.
"6 of diamonds?" He asked. She grunted, and handed the card she just drew to him.
"King of hearts?" She asked.
"YOU DON'T HAVE THAT ONE!" He said.
"Which do I have?" She asked.
"4 of..." He thought, "spades," He said. She narrowed her eyes, and pushed the box of rings to him. She was about to pull the ones off her fingers but he stopped her.
"Keep those. You can't go home empty handed," He said sarcastically.
"You know, you'd be a good card player if you just weren't so cocky," She said.
"I know, but then I wouldn't be me!" he said grinning.
"Thanks for playin," She said, taking his hat in the process. She left the car and the boys found she disappeared completely off the train.
DUN DUN DUUUUUUH!