No. I'm not angry. I figure Winnie finally ditching your ass is stinging enough.

I can't DRINK, okay? I can't. You all need to get how important that is. If I drink, I can get really sick. Not just hungover, but it fucks with my brain chemistry and that's when I do fucked up shit. Like dirty dancing with someone else's boyfriend when I have one of my own. Fuck. I know it's not your fault I picked up the wrong drink, but you've got to apologise to Romeo and Winston. Straight away.