Mr. Knox, I recommend you spare us.

Do you want a glass, Faustus?

It's good stuff. Three chips.

Ah good, I was just on my way out. /Thank god.

Are you sure, William? Plenty to go around.

And these shot glasses are clean~.

I really shouldn't.

One or two won't hurt.

Sit, sit.

this is amusing

Perhaps after mundane watches her television show.

I'm waiting!

All right. I'm back.

Ready then?

/sigh

I suppose.