Denise: What about him? How's he gonna die?
Drew: Red nose. Beer gut. Definitely liver failure.
Denise: No way. Check out his shirt and his callused hands. He probably works around a lot of machinery. I'm thinkin' nail gun to the head.
Drew: You said that about the nurse who just walked by. I think you're overestimating how many people actually own nail guns.
Denise: Whatever. That's how I wanna go.