Now, I know I was a little sozzled when I left the fucking pub, but I was walking, for fuck's sake. Maybe not in a straight line, but I was walking and on my way home.
Wanda, don't you know I got shit to do? We can't all go blasting shit apart while we're trying to apprehend the villains.
So.take.me.back. Anyone else, I'm a civilian, temporarily misplaced. It'll be cool, I'll be out of your hair in a mo'. But I ain't paying for her goddamn drinks.