Stevie: I'm going to miss you, Mr. and Mrs. Rose.
Moira: Oh.
Johnny: Thank you, Stevie, that's awfully sweet.
Moira: Yes, just as sweet as the liqueur wafting off your breath.
Stevie: I also didn't go to bed last night.
Johnny: You take care of the place, Stevie. And, uh, if you get the chance, Room 7 needs a turn down.
Stevie: Okay.