Boeken Entices a Bold Call
![Noah Boeken](https://s.pnimg.net/zEP-P_EgR5IXlY6moOLdTGfCbSB591hvNhmPX96JNAc/pr:reporting-leading-desktop/aHR0cHM6Ly9wbmlt/Zy5uZXQvbHJlcC8z/LzcyL3g2Y2Y4Yzdj/YTI0LmpwZw.webp)
The board read
![{10-Clubs}](/img/cards/10c.gif)
![{6-Clubs}](/img/cards/6c.gif)
![{5-Clubs}](/img/cards/5c.gif)
![{K-Spades}](/img/cards/ks.gif)
The clock was called by another player at the table, prompting Thomas Kremser to join the mob and initiate a countdown.
"Just throw it away. I've got you," Boeken needled.
"At the end of the countdown, the hand will be killed," Kremser said.
"5 . . . 4 . . . 3 . . . 2. . . 1 . . . . ."
"Call!" snapped Lemos, with one second left on the clock. Boeken quickly flipped over the
![{Q-Clubs}](/img/cards/qc.gif)
![{8-Clubs}](/img/cards/8c.gif)
"Turn them up," Kremser instructed the dealer, who revealed Lemos' hand - the
![{A-Hearts}](/img/cards/ah.gif)
![{5-Hearts}](/img/cards/5h.gif)
The hand left Lemos with just 4,500 chips while Boeken doubled through to roughly 80,000.