“Nor are my inhibitions lowered thus I highly doubt I’m even ‘tipsy.’” Hartley set his jaw. “And the last thing I want to do is watch a movie with you. Your commentary is rambling at best.”
Cisco held up his pointer finger, looking offended. “Okay, rude. I do not ramble, and I give great movie commentary. We can put a movie on, and we don’t even have to watch it.” He grinned.