I could read your mind...
Thirty-four. [pours his shot, puts salt on his wrist and licks it, takes the shot, and bites the lemon] What’s your favorite color?
Thirty-four, brilliant. You're doing pretty good for an old man. Colour? I - red, I s'pose, apparently that's always looked best at me. [Takes another shot almost reluctantly, shaking her head after biting the lemon.]
Have you got any siblings?













