"He's a dirty old man, aren't you?"

Mick nudging his dad who was laughing and sitting at the table hoping to get some more booze inside of him because the lights had made him hot and thirsty. Ulrik didn't really want that much more booze so ordered a jug of ice cold water from the server too. He didn't want to slide under the table when they had Mick's father as a guest.

"It runs in the family, lad."

Ted getting back at his son watching the shots being ordered.