Out before the end.

You decide that your pair of nines probably isn't good enough to win the hand, so you duck out of this hand before the last card so you maybe get to keep all your clothes. Frannie quickly says she's in again. Merideth pauses, then shrugs and stay in too. Stretch is in as well, so you go ahead and draw the next card and lay it down. It's a nine of clubs, which would have given you three of a kind.

"Alright, folks, show us what you've got," you say. "I would have had three nines," you announce, flipping your cards over and sticking out your tongue.

"Ohh, too bad, so sad. I managed to get two pair, twos and sevens," says Frannie, laying out her cards.

"I didn't have anything, really," says Merideth, with a guilty smile and a cute shrug.

"One short of a flush. Damn! Yo, all I got is a pair," says Stretch huffily

"Yes! I win! Suck it, nerds! Take of those clothes, bitches!" says a clearly hyped up Frannie.

Merideth stands up and shrugs out of Frannie's track jacket, once again exposing her cute little titties. Stretch pulls off his wifebeater and you start to suggest that he give it to Merideth so she has a fourth item of clothing.

"No no, Merideth, I pick you to 'take off' another item of clothes. You can keep out those wonderful little lovelies," says Frannie, leaning across Dave to grab one of Merideth's boobs in her hand to squeeze it for a second.

"Oh-ho! Keep winning and they can be all yours," says Merideth with a wink.

"Ok, let's keep this game going then" says Frannie as she reaches out for the cards.

Frannie shuffles quickly and deals out the next bunch of cards. This time you get a five of spades and a eight of clubs.