[ No need to ask, Molly finds himself watching the entire procedure with fascination. Seems a bit of a waste to him, and somewhere he's fairly sure he can hear a female voice wailing at the loss, but it certain is decisive.

So fixated us he that when the question comes, Molly can only blink. ]

Where? [ Oh. He did say that, didn't he? How unusual to be take seriously. In a fraction of a second, the smile snaps back into place and the showman is back. ] I did say wherever you like.

[ Excellent recovery. But he does make a show of thinking about it on finger coming up to tap his chin. ]

There is a delightful place where you can fling heavy things around to win points. [ Bowling alley. It's a bowling alley. ]