[It takes a, "Babe, Mikey there's getting a bit of an early haze there..." for Iona to give her full attention to Michael. Uh oh. She moves over to him and takes a seat while everyone else is occupied with some food that's been brought out including some french fries. She grabs one and holds it up in front of Michael.]
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Michael. Buddy. How many fingers am I holding up?
[Serious business is her middle name.]