Scarlet pursed his lips thoughtfully and looked around. "Could tuck him into the spare room, since Lance is gone," he suggested. "Sleep it off." He didn't think sleeping off the alcohol would help with Stutley's real problem, though. He had no idea what to do about that.
"I dunno why you think you're not important to the team, Stutely, but you fuckin' are, okay? So, just... get over yourself. Okay?" Yeah, he was sure that helped. Yup.