[House moves on. Dorian's not yelling at him or crying. Not worth the time to try to drive the point home. That's what he's going to tell himself, anyway. It's not like he kind of likes the guy.]

Well, if you find anyone with that wine we were talking about, I've got a corkscrew I'm happy to lend out for a swig. Too bad that gas station was a bust for some beer. I'd even take Bud Lite at this point, and that's basically alcoholic water mixed with piss.