You! You must do something about that besotted brute! He's out of control! There's a good reason they call him Spenser of the Bottomless Cup. I don't believe the sot's been sober a day in his life. And now he's taken a fancy to pounding in the faces of any poor sod who happens to even breathe in his direction... myself included. I beg you, put the pissed tosspot in his place!