Jack only seemed to be numbly aware of the addition of more booze on his table. He made no effort to acknowledge her or any other pleasantries. At this point, he'd drank almost nearly enough that the DVD on the wall was becoming enjoyable. Almost.

"This is the good part," he explained.

He was pretending not to notice Mr. Revise sitting next to him and condemning him for each mouthful he washed down his throat.