He poured some more whiskey down his shot glass and offered Heisman some for himself. Heisman accepted, and Wilkens poured some of the alcohol into his bottle. Heisman was a moderate drinker himself, but nowhere near as prodigious as Wilkens was.
"It's fine. I reckon you've truly a taste for good whiskey." Heisman said.
"And you want to write your dime novel. I might as well oblige you with some of my fancy tales. After all, you are paying for the tab here!"
"I'm more than happy to oblige with more whiskey as long as you keep the stories rolling." Heisman said.