"Alright, I will get that finalized.  If you would like to join us for speakeasy night, women drink free." He says with a smile as he finalizes it. "Need a credit card." Tyler speaks up. "Hey, where is that zoot suit?" He asks. "Back in my office, go ahead and grab it." Tyler walks around the counter and into the back.  He comes out a few minutes later wearing a black and white pinstriped zoot suit with a 48 inch leather trench coat buttoned twice at his waist line and a classic matching fedora.