[ Maybe the physical intimacy gets to him, too, shifts his way of thinking, because - for once - there's a moment of real, painful honesty out of him. Delivered, naturally, in a light and cheerful and breezy tone, but it's real and brutal honesty. Unvarnished. ]

Well, I think I'd hoped to drink myself to death there, which isn't actually as easy a task as you'd assume. Or failing that, really live a life of dishonor and shame. So no, I found it to be quite the disappointment.