Jack's wide smile at the moogle fades into a concerned frown. His brow furrows tightly as he seems to struggle to remember, like he's fighting through some cloudy haze. His hand absently goes to his chin.

"Mary... Mary..." The way Bonnie is talking, this is something really important. Seconds tick by, but he keeps at it.

The name finally clicks, and Jack brightens. "Oh! Mary!"

"Last year! Sparks Golsaucia! Okay, look, I know I said I'd keep in touch, but they won't let me back in that casino."