He probably shouldn't play poker. Just imagine.
You've got trips on the turn because the board paired. The flop comes out and the board now has 2 pair.
Bossman checks his cheat sheet. "Oh my God, Oh my fucking God, Oh my fucking God." You take a second to ponder if Jack got the boat. You look back up to try and get a read and bossman is standing behind his chair, jumping up and down as he slaps the table and screams, "Oh my fucking god!"
You fold. Bossman turns over the boat and realizes he only raked the blinds. "What the fuck bro? How does he know my hand every fucking time? This bullshit is so rigged!"