Personal questions that hit a bit too close to home were not how this was supposed to go. By a wide margin this was not a question he was ready to answer, and it seemed that Claire just simply didn't get it. Then she took things too far, 'if I take you home to that boat you live on, who’s to say I won’t just push you overboard before that shouting match you seem to want?'<br/><br/>Those words were the final straw that broke the camel's back. As she got up, called him and princess and headed for the door, clearly struggling to walk he yelled after her, "I ain't going anywhere with you, you drunk bitch!" His cane went into action supporting his weight and it was then that he realized just how tipsy he was. There would be no catching her, but he didn't want to, he just needed to get outside and flag down a taxi.<br/><br/>What few patrons there were in the bar and the bartender herself all gave them a glare as he exited and the atmosphere seemed to breathe a collective sigh of relief that the two invaders had finally left. When Mark did make it outside he yelled in Claire's direction, "you shouldn't be driving like that, even a drunk like me can recognize when someone is drunk, and honey you be a skunk."