Pffft, tenacity... [He doesn't know why that sounds funny right now.
Somehow he manages to collect their glasses and return them to the nightstand without breaking them or the bottle, then he flops down on the bed, giggling.]
Oh Christ... Manolo, I think we're already drunk...
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Somehow he manages to collect their glasses and return them to the nightstand without breaking them or the bottle, then he flops down on the bed, giggling.]
Oh Christ... Manolo, I think we're already drunk...