Cordelia drops her glass to the table and pushes it away. "Yeeeeah. I think I'll stick with my icky tequila." But she doesn't move to take the bottle - yet.
"Casey?" she asks. "Oh, you mean that huge guy who was delivering oxygen tanks with Spike when things were on the verge of going to hell?"
[Location: Caritas]
"Casey?" she asks. "Oh, you mean that huge guy who was delivering oxygen tanks with Spike when things were on the verge of going to hell?"