Once you get there Daria's holding the guy, who's passed out. Her shirt's unbuttoned.
Daria giggles
Daria: Aw, kitten are you jealous? Don't worry, nothing happened...
Daria rolls her eyes
Daria: Here, kitten. Drink up...
Daria: Good girl. Drink as much as you want, ok?
Daria: Be careful dear, too much and you'll get drunk on it...
