I make my way through the crowded bar, drunkenly stubbing on my feet as I walk towards the counter, looking around. With a smirk, I notice you in front of me and rush to your side.

Shots! Shots! Shots!

I chant loudly, grabbing your arm and pulling you towards the bar.

Shots! Shots!

I shout, looking back at you with a wild smile as the chant picks up around the room.

Come on, old man! SHOTS!

I shout, winking at you.