Why was it people always had to start shit on what should be a slow night? Faith came across the floor from the entrance where she'd been helping to card people the moment she heard the yell because she knew those two and knew that they were both more than capable of starting a fight.
Of course they'd gotten a head start on her so Sam had almost gotten a knee in to Constantine's balls and got an elbow thrown at his gut in return before she got there and grabbed Sam's wrist to twist it up in a painful hold and hooked a foot behind Constantine's knee to dump his ass on the floor.