[North thinks this guy must really have a connection with his wines, but hey, he's not going to judge. He knows plenty of people who've named their guns--himself included--so everyone's going to have an odd attachment to things for personal reasons.] Coming right up! [He pokes around the bar, trying to find a corkscrew.]

Yeah, we just help ourselves. Whatever it is that stocks this place does so pretty immediately if we use any of it. It auto-refills. Every now and then, the stock will change, and it always depends on when someone new arrives. So if there's a vintage you really like back home, you'll probably be able to find it here soon enough.

Ah, there we go. [He finally finds the corkscrew and has the cork out in a flash.] Just say when. [He begins to pour, and when Canada says so, he'll stop pouring, put the bottle down, and start looking around for a beer to try.]