The owner of a casino is sitting behind a desk, he is a large man wearing a ten gallon hat, a bootlace tie and as he leans back in his chair he lifts his legs up onto the table and we can see he is wearing cowboy boots.
Behind him is a window that overlooks the main floor of the casino; we can see that it is packed solid with punters. There are two goons standing either side of the owner.
A young man is sitting facing them on a basic wooden chair.
The owner takes a cigar out of his mouth as he speaks ,Texas style.
"So you tell me why I need you boy? When I have the most successful casino on the strip?"
Young man
English accent
"Because I can double your takings in a week sir"
Owner
"Son that's a mighty tall statement to make even on a Sunday, now just what is it that you do boy that makes you so darn irresistible to employ?"
Young Man
Dead pan
"I'm a ventriloquist!"
Owner
Sits up and is animated
"Shoot son I've had them all her including Ole Blue eyes himself with and without his Rat Pack and let me tell you, entertainers lose me money not make it. The shows we have on here are simply to give the notion to folks that this is a place of entertainment, when the truth is son its all about the tables"
Young man
"I know that sir, I don't want be on stage I want to work on the gambling floor"
Owner
"Shoot the last thing I needs is folks being distracted from the tables"
Young Man
"With respect sir the players won't even know I'm there"
Owner
"Then how in damnation do you intend to make me money?"
Young Man
"I specialise in impersonations and voice throwing sir"
Owner
"Shit son, I'm a busy man and the only thing being thrown is you on your sorry caboose outta here"
The two goons go to eject the young man
Young man
Holds up his hands
"No wait, let me explain, if I work the floor I can watch the punters and if they start winning too much I can stand next to them and impersonate them and throw their voice."
Owner
"And how the hell will that make me money?"
Young man
"Let's say some one from Louisiana is playing blackjack and they have two face cards and a pile of chips"
Owner
Curious
"That happens; they go all in with their chips and clean my table out"
Young man
"Wouldn't it be nice if they said 'Twist' instead?"
The young man had said 'Twist' without moving his lips and in a perfect Louisiana accent.
The owner is clearly impressed
The young man presses home the advantage
"Let's say someone from California is doing well at roulette and has a big win.
A simple 'Do it again dude' from me would get your money back"
Again the young mans lips hadn't moved as the accent was pure Californian.
The owner rubs his hands with glee and tells the young man he's hired.
The young man gets up shakes his hand and tells him he will start right away.
As the young man leaves the room the owner puts his hands behind his head a leans further back in a smug fashion as he speaks.
"That boy's going to make me a whole passle of dollars, I can smell it!"
One of the goons replies
"He sure will boss, he's a natural"
The owner replies in a slightly angry tone
"Never the less I hire the help here, so next time wait for me to give the ok before you jump in and make any decisions for me!"
Goon
Puzzled
"But I never said a word boss!"
Owner
Leans back further even more satisfied
"Dam that boys goooood!"