Hagan: ...You're bluffing. Brian: *Brian tightens his fists.* ...I don't think you wanna bet on that. *Brian and Hagan glare at each other for tense moment before Hagan gives out a frustrated groan.* Hagan: ...Fine. You win. Brian: Give your victim back his chips and do what I've asked. *Hagan runs away. Brian breaths a sigh of relief.* Brian: One down, four to go.