"Good! Yes, tonight you drink and then tomorrow you ensnare the lucky lady," Sam teased, finishing off what was in his glass. Oh, vodka. How he loved thee. "See, that quiet confidence thing? That's hot. Maybe you know more about women than you think!" Or it took hard liquor to get him to think like a man and not a nerdy scientist. "I'm proud of you, Jay. I feel like we just had a breakthrough here."