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[Okay, so maybe he feels guilty for that whole trying to eat you thing last week. Crowley gets up early to make a
Full English [breakfast] for April and Kyon. How he got his hands on black pudding is anybody's guess, but there it is. He serves up breakfast for three, seemingly pleased with the outcome.]
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Evenin'. See you got a party started.
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We don't have Guinness or Fosters or whatever you blokes drink Down Under. Just American swill. So what can I get for you. A surprise, or...?
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[He starts mixing something together in an ice filled shaker. In goes vodka, tequila, gin, white rum, blue curacao, a splash of simple syrup, and lemon juice. He shakes it and then strains it into a tall glass with ice and tops it with t-Up. He slides the glass over.]
Bottom's up.
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Yeah I'll pass on drinkin' anything that looks like piss.
*He gets enough jokes about the Jarate. Well this bluish thing certainly doesn't look like piss. And hey, it's blue. Bottoms up indeed.*
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*he means the beer pong playing drones.*
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Them? They're drinking whatever I give them. I think they've got a round of Long Islands right now.
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I live in a 50's soap opera.
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