"No, really, I’m OK to drive."
   –I’m wasted, and I am too embarrassed to have anybody see who I am going home with.
"I’m not used to these darts."
   –I’m not used to throwing anything smaller than a pool cue when I am this bombed.
"You get this one, next round is on me."
   –We won’t be here long enough to get another round.
"I’ll get this one, next one is on you."
   –Happy hour is about to end…now drafts are a dollar, but by the next round they’ll be $4.50 a pop.
"Lets get out of here."
   –I just dumped a half a pitcher of beer into that Harley guy’s helmet.
"Can I get a glass of white zinfindel?"
   –I’m gay.
"Ever try a body shot?" (Male to female)
   –I am even willing to drink tequila if it means that I get to lick you.
"I’ve had like 10 beers already."
   –I’ve only had 3 but need an excuse to behave this way.
"Who’s got the next round?"
   –I haven’t bought a round in almost 3 years, but I am an expert at diverting attention.
"Excuse Me." (male to female)
   –I am going to grope you now.
"I’m out of here, I have to work in the morning."
   –I owe that guy who just walked in the door 100 bucks and have been avoiding him since football season.
"What do you have on tap?"
   –What’s cheap?
"Can I just get a glass of water?"
   –It’s 6:00 am and I just stopped drinking 1/2 hour ago. Hell, I probably dropped half of my paycheck in here last night, so it’s the least you can do for me.