[ His last ditch effort!!! Which means Will just finally ends up groaning, loudly, and pressing his face into his hands as he sinks into his chair. ]

I need more alcohol. [ He hiccups then and a laugh spills out of his mouth as he shakes his head. ] We're all -- we're all cows. Can't eat a drunk cow, right? Who'd want that? Meat -- meat would be bad.

[ hahahahAHAHAHAHA ]