Ms. Biel, again.

Everyone laid down their cards. Bev had her pair of Jacks, Denise had a pair of 4's, and Tony had a pair of Queens, but Jessica laughed nervously as she flopped down another nothing hand of cards.

"This is not going well for you," Tony grinned, rubbing the star's bad luck in her face. "Do you want the rest of us to only draw four cards for you?"

Denise wrinkled her nose at Tony. Jessica looked annoyed. Bev bit her lip--she couldn't blame her husband completely: this dream come true was going really well for them. But if he kept on being a sore winner, this night might be their only chance to deal with such renowned players.

"How about you just keep up that attitude, hm?" Jessica replied in a friendly-but-sardonic tone as she stood up from the table. "Give me an easy target?"

"Whoa, there, Jessica," Tony said defensively. "I'm just having a little fun--I'm sure you just got unlucky."

Jessica sighed and kicked off her flip-flops, this time with no sexy dance to accompany it, sitting down immediately. Denise rolled her eyes and gave Bev a look that spoke volumes before shrugging the awkwardness off. Bev could only hope that her idiot husband would remember how lucky they were to be there and keep his attitude in check.

With the winning hand, Tony took the dealer chip. Another round of cards were dealt, and Bev looked at her hand.