De-vo! De-vo! De-vo!

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Bryan Devonshire opened to 230,000 from the cutoff, Guillaume Darcourt three-bet to 475,000 from the big blind, and Devonshire four-bet to 1.1 million. Darcourt responded with a five-bet shove, and Devonshire's eyes popped out of his head.

"He's all in?" Devonshire asked the dealer who nodded. "I call."

Showdown
Devonshire: {a-Diamonds} {a-Clubs}
Darcourt: {k-Hearts} {k-Clubs}

Dozens of people gathered around the rail as the dealer waited for confirmation to deliver the flop. Once she was given the word, she rapped the table and fanned {3-Clubs} {3-Spades} {q-Diamonds} .

"No paint!" Devonshire's rail shouted. "No paint!"

The turn was paint, but the {q-Hearts} did not improve Darcourt's hand. The entire rail fell silent as the dealer prepared to deliver the river: the {10-Hearts} .

Devonshire's rail exploded with chants of "DE-VO! DE-VO! DE-VO!" Devonshire himself was counting down his stack, and Darcourt could only throw his hands on his head. After a wave of chips were pushed to Devonshire, the stacks looked like this: