Tommy raised an eyebrow and gave Billy a sideways look. He rolled his eyes slightly then went on to sink two more balls, leaving him with one of the table. He scowled slightly as the line of the sight was block. He leaned one way then another then failed to make a bank shot, the cue ball brushing the ominous 8-ball before rolling to a stop.
Tommy walked away from the table and grabbed his beer. "Thanks for that Dr. Phil. I'll keep it in mind."