Me: "'I like to have a martini; Two, at the very most. Three, I'm under the table; Four, I...'"
Meg: "Fall down and crack open my goddamn head on the floor of Lucky's Lounge and wind up with four stitches in my eyebrow?"
Me: "Um, yes."
Meg: "Hey, one for each martini!"
Me: "Um, yes."
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