Still gonna kill you, sweetheart.

"Oh, you know I don't drink while gambling," Reno admonished in a statement that was as far from being Reno as was Reno-ly possible. "It muddies my judgment." He paused. "Oh, perhaps a martini, though. There's one I've heard of that they make using pahsana greens that is apparently to die for."

Apparently rich Reno wanted fancy alcoholic apple juice. Okay then.

"I wonder if we can take beverages on the tour?"