Got Butterbeer, wine, dazzling oakmatured mead

Said it was half alcohol. ( chuckling ) All right, you guys, take it easy on that jug.

And the story is that Leopold Auenbrugger was the son of an innkeeper.

4 barrels?

I work hard every day.

It's perfect. One barrel each.

But here you have a part of the bottles of Chateau le Cabanne 2009.

We are too heavy. Get rid of the barrels!

Wine. He needs his wine.

She has always lived in Otaru.

He's approaching the end of the run, makes his way between the barrels that are set up there.

Dude, welcome aboard bro dude bro.

Drinks on me!

Oh, Jim!

This is South Central

This is South Los Angeles. (Laughter)

Get the bottle.

Sake!

Drink?

The drink or the coffee? man Nick!

My hypothesis is, American soldiers are good, usually.

I gave the wrong barrels by mistake. What?

Those who drink and those who pour.

No, 2 only. This one and this one.

This is South Central.

Sake.

Good sucker

I'm delivering the 2 barrels of wine behind you.

Fix me another drink, will you?

Get me some booze.

Can I interest you in a nightcap?

Get me a drink.

Had she ever tried AA?

That's nice stuff.

She drinking again?

Don't come in too boozy.

Driving drunk.

A creme de menthe?

There was this large barrel, full of pipeweed.

Teenage Alcohol .

Bob's Country Bunker.

Bob's Country Bunker?

You smell like beer.

I'll buy you a drink. Come on!

I could get a round in.