Re: No problem, I understand.
As Remy and Cody walk into the bar, Remy nods, "In'eres'ing. We don' have any ot'er wrestlers around..."
Although watching dis man wrestle Damon... now dat would be jus' delicious...
"De nom's Remy, mom ami," Gambit replies as he ducks behind the bar and quickly fixes up a pair of rather large bourbons. He slides one over to Cody before he takes a seat.