"Oh, hello, old sport," Gatsby responded with a smile, as Raymond grabbed his attention, and headed over to see what he would have. "There's very little surprising people with a beer, unless I pop a shot in- oh!" he turned to the mini fridge and pulled out a bottle of Desperados.
"Here we go," he popped the top and placed it on the bartop. "It's flavoured with tequila," he explained. The very idea of that being bottled and legal thrilled Gatsby.