[ Benny won't share with you the story about how he took a picture of his boot and it took the better part of two charges to figure out how to remove it as his wallpaper.

Instead, he'll just give one of those enigmatic, husky chuckles of his and start shaking up the drink. ]

Yeah, well. I've seen some strange things in my time, darlin'... but wakin' up in my skivvies suspended in that -- what you call it? Space goo? -- Yeah, I'm pretty sure that isn't anyone's idea of a good time.

[ Pouring the shots, he sets the shaker aside and gestures to them. Ladies' choice. ]