Whoa there Big Feller! Put that empty glass down on the bar. Your hand is shaking so I can hardly fill it. There, that's better. Hey, Catspaw don't chug that stuff! Man. You'll be dancin' with the bear by midnight, God's own drunk y'know. But don't worry, you can drink all the virtual Jack you want and you still get only virtually in the bag. And here, Cats. I been saving this Country Ham on a biscuit for you.

Hey Rick, eight ball? 2 out of three for ten bucks? bbc can you keep the wolves at bay for about 30 minutes here?

"Ramblin around this dirty old town
Singing for nickels and dimes
Times getting tough, I ain't got enough
to buy me a bottle of wine "