The lovely Lexus will pull up right out front and come to a screeching halt. That shiney chrome bumper will scrape the concrete bumper. Alice laughs and opens the door, stepping out of the car. She stops and looks over the place, Rachel had already closed down. Funny thing about strip clubs, they all close as the sun come up.
She knew what she had ahead of her, carmelized blood, burn marks, scorches, various other weird things she's sure to find.
"I had to fall in love with a..." her words trail off. She slips off her shoes as she walks around to the back. Somehow, she finds a way to make it on top of the roof. carefully walking across the roof, she finds a spot where she can see the horizon.
She sits there for a long time, just feeling the breeze and watching the sun come up.
"Hey! What are you doin' up there! Get off there right now!," aman screams at he as he approaches. She just looks at him, it was one of the bouncers. When he sees who was on the roof he is immediately apologetic. He even helps her climb down. Seems he forgot something so he had to come by. She opens the door and lets him in, if Gand hired him she was sure he'd be used to whatever weird shit went on here. He simply got his things and left, no questions asked. Alice watches him leave before surveying the scene before her. She growls and goes up to the office to make some calls. She'd have some of the girls come in to help clean this up.

The damages upstairs are mainly cosmetic. Odd grime on the mirrors, some rust on the poles, a few ruined bottles and the seared, bloody footprints.

The basement is destroyed. The only thing untouched is the distillery. Still dripping away with that odd green fluid...

The entire backup stock is ruined. Some bottles are full fo dust, otehrs vinegar, some rotted right through the corks or exploded against the walls. Trees are growing where chairs once stood and a half dozen mirrors are shattered all over the floor.

To top it all off every lightbulb down there is burned out or somehow dissassembled.

She calls in a few girls willing to clean up the place. They needed the work and couldn't work in a wrecked titty bar. Soon, they arrive and she goes about handing out work.
"Diamond, I need you to clean the mirrors. Jasmine, I need you to get a mop and bucket. There are cleaning supplies in the closet. Mary Jane, I want you to go ahead and sweep up, watch out for those marks on the floor. No, they aren;t blood...its um, gravy. red eye gravy, quit asking questions and just clean it up. Lets get this done before nightfall if we can."
She claps her hands, watching the girls dispearse. Shje goes behind the bar getting out a rollodex and the phone. She starts calling suppliers, telling them to bring some more stock. After that is done, she calls in a friend.
"Hey, Marie? Yeah, can you come down to the rabbit. I'll explain more when you get here."