Des stays put- or rather, he stays at the bear, but wobbles a little to get up on the stool a bit to see over the crowd and get a decent view, because this is clearly the best thing to do when you're headrushing from ONE SIP like a lightweight sorority girl.]
Oh, don't tell me. [It's hard to hear him over the crowd, so his words get swallowed up and lost.] Jessica Rabbit works at this club?
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HE STRICTLY SAID 'NO ALCOHOL.'
REALLY. HE DID. ...Oh hey, lasers.
Des stays put- or rather, he stays at the bear, but wobbles a little to get up on the stool a bit to see over the crowd and get a decent view, because this is clearly the best thing to do when you're headrushing from ONE SIP like a lightweight sorority girl.]
Oh, don't tell me. [It's hard to hear him over the crowd, so his words get swallowed up and lost.] Jessica Rabbit works at this club?