Eyelinerrobot walks into a bar sits down next to a pirate.
ER- Why the long face, matey?
Pirate- Yarr, I can’t find a saloon or shanty hole in the whole city that can tap me a mug of mead! I haven’t had a drink in a week and if I wasn’t so plagued by me scurvy I would run every one of these turtle-neck wearing swabs through!
ER-Everyone in Lincoln Park wears those, they think it protects them from vampires.
Pirate- Whassat?
ER- Nothing! Hey, know what? I’ve got a little something that can solve both your problems.
Pirate- A repeating musket?
ER- No, silly! It’s a Caipirinha!