It is early morning as Smitty’s hack pulls up at the main entrance to The Ambassador East, around 3 AM. Nonetheless, the Hotel is staffed and ready to receive the cab and its occupants. Recognizing Mugsy, Azog, and Jamison, the desk clerk simply nods towards them and pays them no further attention, except to be ready to meet any of their needs should they be voiced.
As Jamison exits the cab, Smitty rolls the window down, “I’ll get the work done and then let you know how much next time I seeya. And you’re gonna owe me a favor to, Jamison, getting me shot at like that.” He flashes a mock scowl, then drives off into the morning.