 Hurray! Oh, Bernie, they know ya! Looks like Commander Sanders had time to make a few friends before we arrived. To the bar! Oh, Captain, I must strongly protest this course of action. Oh, noted, meow-meow. Bartender, five shites of tequila, please. Top shelf. Well, top shelf for me and Bernie here. Middle shelf for Foley and the doctor. And bottom shelf for meow-meow. Yeah.