Cuphead and Mugman looked up at the Devil's Casino. After Elder Kettle passed away, then lost their home and friends all they have left was ten dollars. "Are you sure about this cup?" asked Mugman as he looked at the building, "We only have ten dollars left to our names." "That's why we need to do this mugs. If we win we can make more to get a place to stay," said Cuphead as he looked at the doors. Mugman sighed and after Cuphead toke his hand, he followed him to the doors and open the doors.

But once passed the two doors they was hit with a odd sight. There before them was a room, but this room was gigantic. But not just the room, the furniture, and people were huge as well. "C-cup? W-why are they so huge?", ask mugs as he looked at all the giants walking about. Cuphead clenched his brothers hand a bit tighter, "I don't mugs but come on."

Mugman was pulled after his brother as they started to look for someone, "um cup who are we looking for?" "Oh there's this guy name King Dice, his the manager here so maybe he can help." said Cuphead as he looked about the giant room. Mugman blinked and looked around, in a far coiner he saw something that made him tilt his head. There in the far coiner was a demon version of his brother, this version was huge like the other people here. He had on a red vest with black pants, on his cup like head were long red horns and in his mouth was a cigar.

As Mugman watched this odd look-alike, he didn't see his brother let go of his hand, leaving him there. He blinked and looked around to see he lost his brother. In fear he looked about and called out for his brother, "CUPHEAD! CUPHEAD!" As he looked about he didn't see demon cup looking right at him. The demon watched a mouse size version of his brother calling out and looking scared. "Hey bro," he said to his brother who was crouched down close to the floor. "Hmm what cups?", he asked looking up. His brother pointed over to where King Dice was working.

Looking closer, he saw his tiny look-alike wandering around with fear and it looked like he was close to tear. "My, my, this will be fun," he said as he put out his own cigar and left his brother. He walked over to the craps table keeping a eye on his tiny look-alike. He had to admit he felt good seeing something in tears. As he got closer he hears the small one calling out for his own brother. As he was coming over, he could feel King Dice's eyes follow him as he got closer. He made it to the table and crouched down, "you lost little guy?"