This one time I was at Smoke's beach house, and his supermodel girlfriend walked in the room, asked how the games were going, and what his balance was.

He simply wagged his finger at her, as if he was Dikembe Mutombo, and told her that she knew better than to ask.

Amazingly, she asked again.

Smoke immediately put her in a figure-four leg lock until she apologized.

Let's just say she has never asked again.