Fred slipped into the back room as well, just moments after Katie, and just in time to hear her final proclamation. "I've got it!" he assured her, ducking behind a stack of crates to find one that was hidden away, before calling out, "Though it's a good thing no one 'cept George is out front. We wouldn't want anyone to think we're back here in the dark getting pretty girls drunk."
Grinning, he straightened after a moment, emerging with three bottles and passing them around the trio quickly. "Would be bad for business, in this economy."