They started to talk for a good half hour about Dave's discoveries and about the improvements that were made on the Terminus,when they "actually" knew that they were about to get seriously drunk..it was too late.
Jack Aubrey:Soooo...B-Benedict! (Hiccup) Get anotha' bottle of whiskey! I can't feel my damn legs...*laughs*
Benedict Williams:L-L-Loooook at you sir! (Hiccup) A respectable commander reduced like a drunk begga'..(hiccup)..whiskey finished sir..*the alcohol in Benedict's body started to give signs "Benedict falled asleep hitting the table with his head"* ZzZzZzZz...
Jack Aubrey:Who in the blue hell are you?! (Hiccup) Look at you you dog..uh oh..Dave..you are d-drunk l-like hel(hiccup)l!