It was nearly one in the morning when the door opened and Tony came staggering in. No one saw him until they heard the yelling at the bar.
“You get outa’ here, Tony. Ben, do somethin’.”
Ben jumped over the bar and grabbed for Tony’s arm. “Come on, man. You’re not welcome here, let’s take it somewhere else.” He tried to walk him to the door but wasn’t quick enough and didn’t see the fist coming toward his face until it was too late. Tony didn’t stop there. He pounced on Ben, continuing with his punches.
Mori was screaming at that point. “Cue! Get over here and help out. He’s hurting Ben.”
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