To the two who are heading in-
In the hotel lobby, an elderly gentleman in a red suit looks you over from behind his gleaming silvered eyes and gestures towards the large, wood-paneled doors of the elevator. “This way please, ladies and gentlemen.” Your shoes clack on the white marble floor as you step into the elevator. There is no control panel inside, only mirrored walls. As the doors close, a strong green light shines through the mirrors from the other side. Starting at the top, the band of green light slowly moves down to the floor, thoroughly scanning you. Satisfied, the elevator moves and deposits you above. A man and woman in a tuxedo and black dress greet you on the second floor hall where double oakand-gold-leaf doors open by themselves. Two huge crystal chandeliers glimmer over a throng of men and women in impeccable formal attire drinking, smoking and most notably, smiling. Even after a few stares from the two who just entered, the guests go back to smoking, drinking, and smiling.