The Last Real
Room in Vegas

Over fifty years ago, Pete Petrie, obsessed with Casablanca, opened a Legendary Jazz Superclub on the outskirts of Las Vegas. It became a legendary establishment. Then it became something else entirely. Through every reinvention, one thing never changed: this was always the room where regulars felt at home.

While the Strip tore itself down and rebuilt every decade, Sam's stayed. Same address. Same spirit. The only gaming gentlemen's club in Las Vegas — and the last place in town that doesn't feel like it's trying to be something it's not.