Gav: Abadabadada... Y-you know Flake's meanth everthin' tah meh! Ah wah neva forthake you for anuthuh bar!
Jeannie: Ha-rumpf!

Jeannie: Yeah? Then what's with the slurred speech? Is this GRENADINE on your collar? And what's THIS?!
Gav: Iss blood Ah think... Ah hope...

Jeannie: A receipt?! From Kippis Bar and Grill?
Gav: B-b-b-b-b-but y-you ran out of tequila!

Because YOU drank it all!
See, maybe if ah were gettin' it regular at home...