[Dee laughs, and appears pretty pleased with Marc's response. The serotonin rush that she gets from someone saying they'll come to her fancy party, which may or may not happen.]

Yes! Great! You're at the top of the guest list, bud.

[She waves her hand like she's waving the thought away.]

But I'm getting ahead of myself. What I need to focus on now is getting my hands on a pint of beer. And snacks. Good snacks, and not stale, shitty ones.