Cash money.

Las Vegas Nevada, 2004.  The rain comes down.  I drive around looking at the city.  Las Vegas isn’t really trying to fool anyone. There is no subtlety here.  We’re just going to get on with it, whatever it is, so put up your dough and let the good times roll.  So to speak.   The drinks are on the house, so get loose, tip the bartenders and the drink girls and don’t forget cash money for the strippers, you’ll have the time of your life.

Cash money for the strippers.  Sure thing there buddy.