The next owner on my listwas more interested
in cultivating his band,the Cincinnati Sinners,than his business.
Who wants to hear meplay the -- guitar, baby?Come on!
That's why Rudyof Win Place or Showin Fairfield, Ohio,
is the ninth worst owner on my countdown.
It's crazy in here!I mean, -- is busy!
Man: We've got one manager running around.
I don't know what the hellthe other one's doing.
We're still writingfor our new CD andstuff like that.
- Patron: You good?- Yeah.
Thanks for coming.They'll get rightwith you, though.
Who workedSaturday night?
Good job, guys.
You gave away$600 worth of liquor.
On Saturday night,it was Rudy's bandplaying here,
and we're toldto get a shot
and take it up thereand don't worry about it.
That's not completely100% true, Courtney.
- Here's yourdouble shot, boss.- Thank you.
- You're welcome.- I think you live in somefantasy rock-star dream.
That's total -- bull--.
You gotta keep this guythe hell out of this bar,
'cause he'sthe kiss of death.
This guy was rude,rowdy,
and such a disaster,we removed him from the baraltogether.
- What do you needto be bought out?- Ten grand.
- I'm out.- Walk into the sunset, bro.
Cincinnati Sinners,rock and roll.
Let's all do a shot,and let's have a party.