[Kyle smirks and licks his lips. He figures he's got a snowball's chance in hell of winning this, and staying is going to have him losing anyway.]

Well, go big or go home, right?

[He draws another card and flips it over on top of his others, and laughs as he sees the King of Hearts staring up at him.]

Twenty-eight. A bust. And since you're such a good sport, Lord Caldwell, I'll let you pick the article of clothing I remove. [He winks and sets the deck down on the table.]