�I thought you said you gave up gin.�
�I did.�
�You gave up gin?�
�Yeah. Yes. I did.�
�You gave up gin.�
�Yes, sir.�
�You�re sipping from a twisty straw in a bottle of Tanqueray.�
�Yeah, so?�
�So...�
�Shit. This is gin, isn�t it?�
�You�re a disgrace.�
�I�m sorry. I thought this was some kind of new, a non-gin beverage, like a juicy non-carbonated cola or something... One of those sport energy drinks, maybe? I didn�t know, honestly��
�For somebody who claims to have drunk three liters of gin a day every day for eight years, you really don�t know all that much about gin.�
�I know. I know, I do not know anything about��
�I mean, when you walked in here, you were��
�I know, I know. I apologized��
�You were gargling from a bottle of Beefeater�s.�
�I thought it was mouthwash.�
�Which...�
�I agree. I�m an idiot.�
�Yes. And, might I add, not only are you a terrible supposedly recovering alcoholic, it looks like you weren�t even that good an alcoholic to begin with��
�Bombay Sapphire was my brand. I�m the kind of guy that�s very loyal to brands. For thirty years, I�ve only bought Charmin toilet paper, and I can�t even tell you any other brands of that either. And when I decided to start mass-consuming gin till I blacked out every night, I just kind of picked Bombay Sapphire on a whim. I mean, there�s so many to choose from...�
�I understand. Stop licking the twisty straw.�
�Sorry.�
�No, no, that�s O.K. Look, I�m afraid I�m going to have to rescind my job offer. I just don�t think you�d make a good gin salesman. I�m sorry. Good day, sir.�
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