I assume the working theory for this bar is: “clowns are actually not the scariest thing invented by man. And, even if they are remotely scary, actually, these 40s style clowns that look exactly like a sewer monster that eats kids is the least scary of any clown.” Better bring a PIN card, cause I bet they’ll float your ass of you try some corporate Amex bullshit. (To be clear, I would totally become a regular at any bar whose theme was clowns. Doubles only.)