"Now, let's have a drink!" Halley was slow in getting behind the bar and they cursed him. "Get back there and serve us, you big sack of fat!" "Gimme a rye!" "Up here, funk-buster!" "Shake them sloppy hips!" "Okay, okay, take it easy," Halley said, rushing to pour them drinks. "Just put y'all's money where your mouth is."