Here Jeandiata pulls Chrebet to the side to have a word with her:
Jean: "Sherbet-head, I really don't mean to complain, but I don't think there is enough alcohol in the drinks you are making."
Quite perturbed by Jean's statement, Chrebet addresses the crowd:
Chrebet: "Alright, who here doesn't think there's enough alcohol in my drinks???"
The crowd gathers around to confer:
"You tell her! Nuh uh! You tell her! I've seen her drive and I'm not gonna die at this young age!"
The crowd stands together as they tell Chrebet there isn't enough alcohol in the drinks. Hehehehe!