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Eric: Three Whiskey Sours. Light on the sour.

Eternal Barkeep: You are a good friend, my boy.

Eric: Thanks…

EB: Is Black Snow troubled today?

Eric: He’s troubled every day. He’s a third tier super-hero in a dying city.

EB: Detroit will rise again. Never doubt that.

Eric: That so?

EB: Yes. I have seen it. I have dreamt it.

Eric: I dreamt Angel and I were going to get married the other night. That gonna happen too?

EB: To that I could not say. But you must dream. Otherwise what’s this all been about?

Eric: You’re a weird guy, O’Reiley.