"And that's what he did. Corrupted with power he sent me to this god-forsaken world in the middle of nowhere. I guess power does corrupt. And absolute power, absolute."
"That's not true. Power doesn't corrupt people. Fools corrupt power."
"You know what? I think you missed your calling as a philosopher. Better then a lonely bartender."
"I like my job. And if you're the alternative I think I'll stay lonely."
"You don't know what you're missing." Tech winked rather obviously at the female bartender.
"And you're drunk. You should go home. It's just about closing time anyway."
"Aww, come on. Wasn't that story worth a drink?"
"Fine. One more and then you're gone."
A drunk man stumbled down a dark street. Trying to remember what his life used to be like. And trying to forget what it was now.