[ Eddie laughs again, making a turn - he actually drives semi-responsibly with Becca in the van. Kind of a miracle. It's a miracle he still has a license, really. ]

Yeah, that tracks. You do like talking shit. 'specially the drunker you get. It's cute. But clearly quite hazardous.

[ He's all smiles, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel, keeping his eyes peeled for the golden arches. ]

Sounds like a lotta effort, but fiiine, if you insist. I'll restrain myself.