"Maybe another couple of drinks then." Krauser is a big guy, and the way he hits the glass speaks to an added tolerance on top of his size. They aren't getting drunk--so why not go hard on whatever's in these cups? Bruce nods along. "I'm going to head in. I'll scope the place out for you."

That's a joke. He even smiles out of the corner of his mouth to show it. "See you inside, Krauser?"