Kaylee watches, Kaylee listens, and Kaylee drinks. Real, good liquor. It'd been... gorram, it'd really been never. Well, that one party, they'd had some real good wine and champagne.

When it's her turn, she speaks. "So- what you're sayin'... I'm from the past, before you? And your from my future?" Weird. Weeeeeird.

She's just gonna drink more.