Jack walked into the bar to see quite a sight. A tipsy witch bothering someone, Boogie drinking, and Holly throwing a rag at Boogie. "Wow, nobody's fighting. That's surprising." He muttered to himself as he took a seat next to Boogie. "Bloody Mary please. Heh." He laughed a bit to himself because of who he had to deal with who drove him to drinking. "Hey Boogie. Spare a smoke?" Jack asked turning towards him. Jack looked like complete crap, as he had a black eye and a couple of scratches.