Fat Mo's is almost always, always busy. The place was presumably meant to resemble a speakeasy. What you've got here is basically one very long bar, with B & W prints from the good ol' days of prohibition, bootleg moonshine, Al Capone and the St. Valentine's Day massacre (what is it with this town's nightlife and American gangsters?). The crowds that fill the dance floor and prop up the bar are otherwise pre-occupied. Fat Mo's also operates as a daytime lunch joint, serving hearty fare for the hungry hitman (sorry, hitperson).