"You're cute when I'm drunk too," he commented. "Though, from my experience--we go way back, you and I--you're always cute."
He led her up to the door. "I like to think of myself as a jack of all trades." He pulled his key out of his pocket and looked at it for a moment. Fine motor skills were not his forte, right now. "Though, I seem to have lost a card from my hand.. If you wouldn't mind unlocking the door.."