Hank: Hey, can you get me a drink?
Connor: Sure. What do you want?
Hank: Something as dark as my unforgiving soul.
Connor: *carries in a glass of milk*
Hank: Hey, can you get me a drink?
Connor: Sure. What do you want?
Hank: Something as dark as my unforgiving soul.
Connor: *carries in a glass of milk*