Mr. Landcaster approached Isaac.
"Hey Monsieur Isaac how would you like to get rich. You could go home in style."
Isaac raised an eyebrow.
"I'm listening."
"I want a U.S visa"
Isaac shook his head.
"I can't," he said, "You're too well known. I'm interested in that girl in the dress over there"
"You have a good eye. Her name is Hazel."
Isaac nodded.
"Want to give her a try?"
"She's not for me. She's for my friend Gus."
"Oh?"
"He's been feeling down."
"She'll cheer him up," Mr. Landcaster promised Isaac.
Isaac nodded.
"Now," he said, "You can pay $20 or $40 for the room and key. If you want her all night that will be $50.00."
Isaac sighed and handed over $50.00
"She's a virgin," Mr. Landcaster said,
Isaac approached Gus with Hazel.
"Isaac open your eyes," Gus said frustrated, "This is the end of the line. This whole rotten scam. Do you realize for what it cost me to buy a cheeseburger I could be sleeping with this little girl."
"She's only a year younger then you," Isaac pointed out, "Anyway I bought her for you."
Across the room Mr. Landcaster spoke to Hazel.
"See Princess, I was right. You caught the biggest fish tonight. You caught that sergeant by the nose. I want you to stay with him until he goes. Oh and call him Gus. He'll like that."
"That marine? He wants his beer."
Mr. Landcaster led Hazel right to Gus without saying another word.