"I like a woman who takes charge" he said with a smirk, and winked at her to show he'd keep it a secret. He gave a glance toward the hostess as she made her way back over to the front of the club. It was a tragedy she had to work the honest way. He felt like he wouldn't mind teaching her a few ways to have fun. But, his mind needed to keep to the present, and at the present, he wanted nothing but a drink. 

Unfortunately, the damn prohibition laws kept him from just asking that. He rubbed his temples a bit, knowing he needed to get it together. [i]Yeah, you're probably on the bad side of a very powerful man, but you've gotten out of worst shirt before[/i]. He needed to clear his head, and nothing could clear his head better than- 

"A good looking woman." he breathed, leaning casually on the bar counter as he saw Fallon glancing about the place like a curious little thing. He almost wanted to Hostess to come back, because that chick knew exactly what she had been doing. This girl...he almost felt bad hitting on her. He glanced down at her legs. Almost. 

"Barkeep." Cooper said, not even looking to the man. "Get me a White Lightning, and the lady here a Brick. No...a Neat Back. She's classy after all." He gave her a smile that could light up the town. "How are you this fine evening, miss?..."
[@Sterling]