[he snorts, grinning.] So, what, it's just a level playing field now?

[archer pokes at her with his cane, but he doesn't set off any electricity or sleeping gas. no, he wouldn't do that to pam this easily. that's cyril's honour.]

I-- [he starts, then stops awkwardly.] --got back to New York once, here. When I first got dragged here it was, uh... remember when me and Lana did that double date to follow that Russian guy? The night after that.

[his expression pinches a little.]

Then... all that other shit happened and I got dumped in Honeybee's before I'd even got changed again in the sub on the way back. Crazy, right? It happened.

[...] Seriously, it definitely happened.