[ finally content with the overall look and presentation of rafael & finnick's 'entourage', burt pulls everyone up in front of the club in the long black SUV limo. crowds are gathered outside for the opening, held back by red cordons. cameras flash, sexily dressed patrons are ushered inside by bodyguards, and giant spotlights comb the sky to draw attention to the place.

but it's probably the neon name of the club above the door that catches everyone's attention. rafael is certainly staring out the window in shock.

burt, however, sounds proud as a peacock, clapping him on the shoulder as he looks out the window beside him. ] Like that, don't you? Think of it as my way of paying tribute.

[ he announces, smugly satisfied: ] Welcome, ladies and gents, to the Eternal Jade.