"Your beer, sir."
The bartender brought Peter's beer.
"Coors Mild, why not try something more vigorous?"
Helen looked at Peter's beer and said.
As she spoke, she pushed the wine in front of her to Peter, "or a glass of tequila."
"Sorry, I'm not interested in cactus juice."
Peter looked at the wine in front of each other and said.
"That's an interesting statement, but the agave does smell like a cactus."
Sitting beside Peter, she looked at the surroundings and said