Tonight's hand is a tough call. I've got suited overcards, and he's got unsuited 2-7.
Unless he's very, very sure, he can't call me.
Of course, poker aside, he's my grand-boss and could probably fire me without another thought. I'm disposable to anyone at his level.
But if he wants to play summary games, he loses. The surviving gang will know that he'll bluff strong. I'll see him in hell, and no one will ever tell him the truth in a meeting again.
He might yet hit the straight. Line up everything he thinks is right.
I'm not playing to lose. Quiet, you. The Admiral has a retirement to consider..