...........And back in mother England, Scoundrel and Greenman set off in a desperate search for Tabler and the evil demon alcohol. It wasn't hard for them to locate him, there was a trail of empty bottles by the roadside every mile or so, but they found him without much trouble. Resting up against a tree, almost empty bottle in one hand, shirt hanging out of his pants, tie undone but still semi sober tabler with a smile asked them if they wanted a drink. Only in moderation should the demon drink be consumed they both uttered. Tabler seemed angry when he heard this, so to calm him a bit, Greenman grabbed the Vodka and finished the rest in one mouthful, making him slightly tipsy. Then it happened, Greenman liked the Vodka, Tabler sensed this, and said he had more. Scoundrel at this point knew where this was headed, so he didn't want to interfere with fate he let them go back to the house, bad mistake Scoundrel thought, but it will be funny.
Back in the house, the alcohol cabinet was opened, 3 bottles removed and a few shot glasses. Greenman grabbed the shot glasses from tabler and tossed them onto the floor saying "If we're gonna drink, we'll drink like men, straight from the bottle". Scoundrel was laughing to himself, he saw the transformation of GM coming..........