Susan and I, feeling a little middle class and uptown, went for drinks to the Ritz bar.

It was dark now outside the Ritz bar, and the rain coiling down the windowpane looked black.

We were sitting at the same table in the Ritz bar.

The Ritz bar is a good place to spend a rainy weekday afternoon.

It wasn't the old Ritz bar.

"What about this hussy you mentioned the other day in the Ritz bar?"

I always like to drink in the Ritz bar.

He paid off the taxi and went through the door on the left that leads into the Ritz bar.