[Rhys accepts the pitcher. There's something kind of comfortable and familiar about all of this. Like he's in a business lunch with someone trying to cut a deal with him.]
You needed the drinks to get me to the table, dude. They're the cost of admission.
[Lightly. This isn't really true, it's just a thing to say.]
Re: Spam
You needed the drinks to get me to the table, dude. They're the cost of admission.
[Lightly. This isn't really true, it's just a thing to say.]
So what are you pitching?