Wagers - Suckers!

As soon as those words came out of my mouth, the place was dead silent and everyone's eyes were fixated on us. Despite that, Morales just gave me a solemn expression but his eyebrow twitched for a brief moment. No one was moving a muscle, but the silence was broken by the president roaring in laughter.

"HAAAAAAA~!!! HAHAHAHA~!!! THAT'S WHY I LOVE THIS FUCKING PLACE! I REALLY LIKE YOU, YOU SON A BITCH! MORALES! THE FUCK ARE YOU JUST STARING AT THE KID FOR?! ARE YOU GONNA ACCEPT OR WHAT?!" Rod started goading Morales into accepting my challenge.

"Sir, the harbor still isn't-" Morales turned to the president respectfully but he was immediately cut off.

"You uptight, son of a bitch. Don't know the word 'delegate', huh? It's just for a night and-"

"But sir-"