She doesn't do anything about it either.

(It's funny--for all that they look the same, she doesn't think she could ever mistake him for Tony.)



"Listen, I'm gonna need more than Cheerios to be sobered up and survive the drive back into town."

(She is perfectly sober now; what she drank from the bottle didn't amount to a glass and last night's alcohol burned off long ago. She hopes he won't question her.)

"You want some real breakfast?"