*smacks and puckers his lips as he looks around for that bowl of lemon wedges that should be right... there it is* *sucks on it, talking with it still between his teeth* Dn't tlk to me bt prkng tckts. Jst dn't.
*realigns the rest of the glasses and starts to pour again* I just think it's cute you still think you can beat me at this in that body.
*spills a little drink on the ace of spades* *looks a little sad* Awww, little buddy. Daddy didn't mean it. *wipes it with a bar napkin*