[Richie could see the look of haunted memories on Peter's face. He nods and refills their glasses before clinking them together and draining half of it.]

Don't worry about that story. In fact, you don't look nearly drunk enough to be even thinking about another story. Bottom's up and toss it back. We have a full bar and a night without any plans. That calls for getting drunk enough to not remember half the shit we talk about. Right?