Perfect, Tony knew he picked the right girl. Note: always the right girl for Las Vegas, good catch. They'd have to come back some day to do some real damage to the competitor's casinos. All in good fun, of course. He had no doubt they would enjoy her company as much as she enjoyed ruining their lives, just like any one of these staring gamblers would welcome a punch to the jaw if she was the one throwing it.
Rather than answering Jess directly, Tony noted, "The appeal of the game is it's exclusivity," running a hand along the velvet ropes that led them into the closed baccarat room. "That means high rollers, lots of cash on the table and even more in the bank," he continued, dropping his voice as they approached a table and pulling out a chair for Jessica to join the game. "Making it a great place for an individual of ill repute to spot a truly loaded mark," he finished with a bright smile to the croupier and a remarkable stack of bills borne from his person. "See what you can get us with that, darling," he welcomed, squeezing Jessica's shoulders and dropping a kiss to her cheek.