"Well, I doubt Suou's friend Bob over there knows how to make a Cardassian Sunrise, so it'll have to be me. Scotty'd do a better job but I have no idea where he ran off to."

Jim excuses himself behind the bar and starts rooting around for labels he can put a finger to.

"Thanks, for that. Suppose I'd better look my best for this kind of thing huh? Not what I wore yesterday but definitely something I'm more familiar in." Let him just grab a few bottles. "It's about time."