Success. I got into the booze. Climbed onto a chair and from the chair to the counter. Booze is now in my tummy. Er I mean stomach. Try harder next time Scuddy.
[Damon]
Bring me more. I know you secretly hoard that shit.
My father is outside holding my newborn baby from 1490. Everytime I try and go out there and see her he vanishes. Why the fuck am I being tormented by this?! It's not right!