Strip poker!
Sorry ladies, this is an all-male party. Let's see, my invitation list would read as follows:
Carl (of course)
Quentin (of course)
Tim Shaw (main course - that one's for you, Tuffie
)
Edward (hey, they didn't call him "Big Lou" for nothin', honey)
Aristede (who gives new meaning to the words "dancing lady")
Dirk Wilkins (who arrives nude and very agitated, and starts manhandling everyone well before the deck leaves the box)
Gregory Trask (purely for entertainment value)
Evan Hanley (who flatly refuses to remove any clothing after losing his first hand, has a hissy fit, grabs his hat and leaves in an indignant huff)
Count Petofi (who calls it quits after losing his second hand - okay, that was bad)
Barnabas (just to make RobinV jealous - who loves ya babe!
)
Charles Delaware Tate (possessed by the spirit of, Tom of Finland)
King Johnny (dealer)
(A very "happy") dom