She hoped that, should she pass out on the floor, Cooper would have the good sense to carry her to bed. Maybe put Dodger on the couch, but she wouldn't hold her breath for that.

Nancy gives Dodger a look as Cooper gets them the drinks. "Well I thank you kindly for the gift, Dodge. it's right nice it is." He had wonderful taste, and if he would believe it, she had never had one.

Nancy grabs the glass, and raises it. "And t'you! 'm sorry I couldn' bring you, but I wanted t'!"