
"Enough already, don't make me get cross with you. You know what I always have, wine: vinum, vinum, vini, vino, vino, vina, vina, vinorum, vinis, vinis."
George goes into a bar, orders four shots of the most expensive 30-year-old single-malt Scotch and downs them one after the other. The barkeep says, "You look like you're in a hurry." "You would be too if you had what I have," said George. "What have you got?" "
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