Cat: Shot of rum. Bartender pours it Cat slowly pushes it off the bar Cat: Another.
He makes a fe-line for the door.
There are poodles everywhere!
Can I push your stool in?
2: 'Well, I think I can really push my limits' 1: 'Oh right, are you sure ' 2: 'I'm definite'.
Han Solo. Because he took a shot first.
Because pot holder was already taken -rim shot-
I'd like a Corona, please.
Asks the bartender. The bear replies "Well, I am a bear"
Right where ya left him.
See ya next month.
Au-burn
Ryes over rum.