my father warned me about men and booze but he never said anything about women and cocaine.

for seasickness? a glass of champagne.

the sooner you know your lines the sooner we can go out for a drink.

look at that bitch, carl, look at that!

la-dee-da, lost at sea again…

i am hag-ridden with ambition.

this isn’t drink. It’s only wine!

dance? I’ll waltz your ass right up against that wall.

a blend of champagne, gin, a spot of sugar, a squirt of lemon juice, the whole topped off with a brandy float.

i don’t want to be taught!

i’m quick on the bottle.

codeine…bourbon… (last words [?])

if I had to live my life again, I’d make the same mistakes, only sooner.