Schnizzle my Nizzle?

"Schizzle my Nizzle?"

"What the-" he looks at you like you have a third head, understandably. Obviously you're alot drunker than he thought.

"What's going on?" He asks you, suddenly showing concern, unlike him. You ignore him for a moment and pound another shot, wincing from the taste. You hate tequila, but it serves its purpose.