You're dying.  A Man deserves a last drink.
What's going on?
Yeah, that'd be a shame. He could have shoved it anywhere, there's envelopes stacked to the ceiling, bottles of copier toner, boxes of rubber bands Call it off. Come on back.
Yeah, that'd be a shame. He could have shoved it anywhere, there's envelopes stacked to the ceiling, bottles of copier toner, boxes of rubber bands Call it off. Come on back. [SEP] What's going on? [SEP] You're dying.  A Man deserves a last drink.