Talisker, please. Just let me sniff it for a couple of minutes - wonderful stuff.

Is there, for honest poverty
Wha' wants a drink, an a' that
The Taver's here, wi malt an' beer
We'll sink a few, for a' that

For a' that, and a' that
Our toils forget, an' a' that
Wi' usquabae to warm the heart
Anither half, an a' that

And if the chef could rustle up some cranachan, that would go down very nicely after the haggis.