Johnny took no hesitation in gulping his drink, leaning back to let the burning liquid blaze down his throat and rumble through his stomach. Almost immediately his buzz was restored into a passable state. His nerves chilled, even with a deputy sitting right beside him. How the fuck would he know who he is. Johnny was a drunken nobody, and he liked it!

Before he could order another drink, another woman entered the saloon in a hot red night dress. A half drunk smile etched his face, happy to be in the company of beautiful woman.

"Another please miss," He asked Rose, "and I wouldn't mind a bigger glass if you had one. It's gunna be a long night. And a round for the beautiful who just walked it. You know what, fuck it!..."

From his pocket Johnny grabbed a small bag full of dollar bills and coins, a small stash of goods he'd stollen on the way just in case. 

"A round for everybody!"