"Especially if they hit a jackpot.  You understand, every combination is a complete sentence, a blessing.  All but the jackpot.  That's the three Holy Eyes.  I tell you, when they see those eyes all lined up and starin' at 'em and all that manna from Heaven coming down, it really makes 'em think.  Sometimes they faint.  Here, Mr. Smith-" Boone offered Mike one of the slugs the machine had just paid. "Give it a whirl."