Nix needs to dig deep and find his inner Deniro, ala Casino, 1995 (Insert M. Williams for Ichikawa)
It's a whale like K.K. Ichikawa...
who plays $30,000 a hand in baccarat...
that's the one you really gotta watch.
He plays fast and big and he has the cash and the credit...
to turn out your lights.
About a year ago he cleaned out a couple of casinos in the Cayman Islands.
Downstairs he takes us for two million...
and upstairs he takes free soap, shampoo and towels.
Another billionaire cheapskate who loved his free rooms...
free private jets and two million of our money.
But we got him back.
I had our pilot tell him the plane was on the fritz.
I don't know what the hell went wrong. I'm awfully sorry.
I can't understand it. These mechanical things, you know they happen.
Hey, but better here than up there, you know what I mean.
Then he missed the commercial flights connecting with Japan.
I can't believe that there's a convention; there's no room.
We got him back with a whole floor of rooms to himself.
I'm sorry you missed your plane.
Glad to get to know you.
Oh, no. No gambling.
And once he was back, he played small.
He bet 1,000 a hand, instead of his usual 30,000 a hand.
...to the bank with a natural lead over a five.
But I knew the trick with whales like Ichikawa...
was that they can't bet small for long.
He didn't think of it as winning 10,000...
he thought of it as losing 90,000.
So, he upped his bets.
Until he dropped his winnings back and gave up a million of his own cash.
In the casino, the cardinal rule is to keep them playing...
and keep them coming back.
The longer they play, the more they lose.
In the end, we get it all.