Nobody loves to party more than I do. Grab a bottle of your strongest and let's play. You're going to be downing a lot, but isn't it just a nice little escape anyway? Get out of your head and let loose as you follow my commands. Pound it back and take another one. Feeling woozy yet? Feeling unihibited? Good. Because there's a reason I have you imbibing. I want you weak and helpless and not of sound mind. It makes it so much easier to get those tributes rolling. When you wake up tomorrow with the hangover from hell you won't remember any of this, so don't worry.