Hey, bbc, nice job. I got the late shift if you need sack time. But listen- I don't want anybody else slipping out into the alley with Art! I don't know what y'all are doing back there but- Hey! Fuzzy guy... I knew you'd be back, and I'm happy to honor your request for a round on your bankroll. Here's your Waterford Cream. If you leave, don't forget your guitar. If you stay, why don't you play us a song that means something to you.Hey Max, let's throw a little Blues combo together. Seed and I could play harp, maybe you, RiB and Fielding on guitar. Who can do some vocal?
Angus, I got some Glenfiddich Single Malt if you want. Rocks? Somebody keep an eye on Katlaughing, she's had about 9 amaretto sours and keeps talking about taking some imaginary "dog" for a walk- did she go out in the alley with Art or what?
Don't let Banjer borrow that ladder! You know what happened last time!
Now... I've kept this stuff under lock and key, but tonight's the night. This stuff is called Down's #9. It's blended at Down's Pub in Waterford, and you'll not taste a better Irish Whiskey. They say it has magic in it. They say that those who drink a toast in it will be blessed in friendship, and that it has the power to heal. Everybody belly up and take a shot glass. Let us raise them to Max, our host, who built this fine establishment. Let us raise them to the Spirit of Music, that she will abide with us. And let us raise them to each other, that through friendship and mutual care and respect, all obstacles shall be overcome. Slainte! Let's have some music!