Hell yeah, it's strong. It's my own personal stock. I've been drinking since...wow. I don't even remember. Hell of a long time!

[Fourteen? Thirteen? Something like that. Of course, as a kid, it had been to dull the pain, not for fun. Not that it wasn't fun, 'cause it was. But the intend had never been to relax and unwind. Just to shut out the burning of his back and the god awful sound of his grandmother.]

It's nice to relax. You gotta. You know, leave work at work. All work and no play....

[He winks, leaving the rest of the old cliche unsaid.]