[Leo leans in to take a look at Donnie’s computer, frowning.]

A normal bar, yeah. I wouldn’t be surprised to see something like this in Big Mama’s place, though, what with the whole, illegal bloodsport betting ring thing.

[He taps his foot against the ground, thinking.] But this is Jason’s place, right?

[He trusts Jason, or he thinks he does. He seems like a nice guy.]