"Whassa matter, why're you lookin' at me funny? I said another, I ain't ready for the night to end yet! ...A bear? I'm a bear, to you? And you're a silly bitch for not getting me plastered fast enough, c'mon, chop chop!
Yeah, I do feel a bit of a draft. A NICE TALL GLASS O'THAT DRAFT ON TAP, haha! Oop, I think I'm leaking. Don't worry, that's not the beer running through me, that's what I call my man signal. That's part of the reason I need you to keep 'em comin', to keep the boys lookin' hot enough to lay. Need to find some schmuck to plug the leak.
For the last time, why's everybody slowly backin' away? I ain't that off-putting, am I? -huff- I...admittedly I feel weird...why's everyone so tall? Why am I walkin' on my hands, haha! Grrrruhh... -huff, huff-"