Drinking his Red Breast, he thinks to himself, "Cetheora aipgitre báse: báithe, condailbe, imresan, doingthe." Good Irish whisky always makes him ting in Irish. Squiddy's young ones, meanwhile are sucking up spilled drinks. Two more bats, confused vampire bats, are sucking up Bloody Marys and getting far more for their effort than mere blood ever gave them.