Believe It
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We got to the table and George Wong and Lily Kiletto were tangled in a large pot. There is 60,000 already in the middle and the board shows 
.
Kiletto bet 30,000 and Wong immediately pushed his chair back, twisted his body back while propping himself up on one knee. He turned and looked at Kiletto as if to say, "What are you doing?"
And he said as much, "I don't think I believe you."
He stood. Shook his head. Sat back down, talking to himself, only he knew what he was saying. He looked once more over at Kiletto then back at his cards.
Kiletto, in the meantime, was sitting there, staring straight ahead, her eyes barely moving behind her large sunglasses.
Wong had the chips in his hands. Hovering. Contemplating whether or not to call. Eventually, he did.
Kiletto showed the 
for a flopped full house. She exhaled and took a much-needed breath. "That jack scared me," she said, as she stacked with chips with visibly shaking hands.
| Player | Chips | Progress |
|---|---|---|
|
145,000
96,000
|
96,000 |
|
110,000
-59,000
|
-59,000 |