https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/19418929/#q19447868>>19451328>[Finishing her drink, Sheila wonders if maybe she needs to be the grownup and cut SHEE6 off.]"Ress'lah, knoight, or jussa fucken cutie patootie, youse are orright, love. Moight be time ta staht drinken some worter, but. And iffun-when it 'appens, if ya need a hand gettin' home, just lemme know, yeah?"
"Noight Villah? Ah, the Skeleton's place? Sah-proised anyone is still there, t-b-h. Fought they wooda 'bandoned it or knocked it down or whatevah. I dun' really know real estate, nyeh heh heh. But if youse are hostin', trust me, Sheils can bring the good stuff, mates."
"Ah fuck me dead, youse twos. Kah-nah and Sheezy, fanks fah a fucken great noight, mates. Oi fucken started me carry-okey, and juss figgah'd Oid be on me own again. Since Oi got back... seems nobody really wann'ed ta tork to me, ya know? But youse two know now, and I wan' everyone ta know: Sheila is easy. Anyone, at any toim, juss come'n say 'Hoy'."
"Ah fuck it, Sheezy, Oi've changed me mind. Ya wannanuthah one? How bout you, Karno?"