Steaks & Showgirls
Bucks mission brief
Steaks & Showgirls serves the lads a trifecta of chaos. Beers tower high, steaks land heavy and the final showgirl steals whatever dignity the buck started with. The night unfolds like a perfectly grilled feast. Juicy in the middle, loud at the table and unforgettable at the finish. From the first pour to the last outrageous lap dance, every moment hits with steakhouse intensity. Whether you are rolling with a Bucks group of 8 or a full stampede of mates, this is the Gold Coast night carved for blokes who want flavour, fire and filth.
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$199.00 per person, based on 8 attendees.
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All of your package customisations will show up right here!You have mild Bucks nights, you have spicy Bucks nights… and then you have the one that hits the plate still sizzling and absolutely feral. Steaks & Showgirls is built for the crew who want to kick off the evening with big beefy energy and finish it with a showgirl so spicy she may as well be served with a warning label. This is the Gold Coast Bucks experience for blokes who love their meat hearty, their beers heavy and their entertainment absolutely unhinged.
Your evening fires up at our sports bar and beer garden, where your two-hour reserved table is locked in like a prime cut resting on the butcher’s block. No hovering behind strangers hoping they stand up. No squashing six blokes onto two chairs. No leaning against a pole pretending it counts as seating. The moment you walk in, the space is yours, and the boys settle like a herd of carnivores scenting the first course. Then the beer tower arrives. It lands like a shrine to hydration. A monument of malty glory. A beautiful, towering beast that instantly turns every lad into a proud, thirsty caveman. Cheers erupt, egos skyrocket, and someone claims they could finish it alone. They cannot. But the confidence is entertaining.
With the beer tower conquered and the lads now talking louder than their self-awareness, it is time to upgrade to the main event! The feast. Your reserved table at our bar and bistro is waiting, secured long before the boys stumble in with the swagger of men who believe they invented Bucks nights. Drinks appear instantly. The buck scores his bonus bevvy, earning the kind of roar usually reserved for sports highlights, and then the steaks roll out. These are not flimsy supermarket slivers. These are proper, juicy, thick cuts of triumph partnered with chips and the sauce of your choosing. The first bite hits the table like a religious experience. The boys demolish their plates at a pace that suggests none of them have eaten in several days. Banter devolves into full carnivore confidence as someone declares they were “meant for this lifestyle”. They were not, but the effort is appreciated.
By the time everyone is full, fired up and feeling ten kilos heavier in both body and delusion, it is time to swap the steak knives for something considerably more sinful. It is showtime!
Your group strolls into our premier strip club with complimentary entry, marching straight past every other Bucks group left fumbling, pleading and attempting diplomacy with the bouncers. You enter smoothly, confidently, like men who know something incredible is about to happen. Inside, the lights burn low and warm, the music hums with wicked promise and the air feels charged with trouble. The boys feel it immediately. The vibe changes. The anticipation hits.
Then she steps out. The showgirl. The bombshell. The reason the night is about to go from hearty to downright hazardous! She is lace, attitude and lethal confidence wrapped in one irresistible package. Her show starts slow and deliberate, a tease that pulls every set of eyes like a tractor beam. The lads forget how to blink. The buck senses danger, real danger. We say, delicious danger.
And then she calls him up. The table erupts like a barbecue fireball. He rises, already shaking, already regretting the last decade of decisions. The boys are howling before he even reaches the stage. She gets her hands on him. Off comes the shirt. Off goes his dignity. She drags him into a lap dance so scorching the group nearly combusts on the spot. Someone spills their drink. Someone nearly falls off their chair. Someone is crying from laughter. The buck looks like a man experiencing terror, delight and spiritual awakening all at once. It is pure, unfiltered, unforgettable chaos, drenched in lace and absolute humiliation.
And when he finally staggers back to the table with the expression of a man reborn, the lads know they have witnessed greatness.
Steaks & Showgirls is not just a Bucks night. It is a banquet of beef, booze and bombshell brilliance curated to sear itself permanently into the group’s memories. When the stag’s single life is about to be sliced off the menu forever, he deserves one last feast and one last show worth bragging about for years. Call us on 1300 339 734 or reach out via Our Contact Form to lock in your night, because when a Bucks party delivers this much meat and heat, only the first group to claim it gets the prime cut!