It's more like 'shot sized pulls directly from the bottle'. They just gave me booze, no glasses or anything. But whatever, who gives a shit about germs at this point?

And Newt's right, we did get some potent booze. 'Cause I made sure to ask for potent booze in big bottles. I wasn't gonna let them stick me with friggin mini-bar sized shit...

[He's pawing through his trunk for the absinthe. He's pretty sure that's the strongest stuff, and Prussia could use something strong. Or so he assumes.]

Aha!