Sol's wine has turned to vinegar and the cheese has a little mold on it.

I figure Sol will just knock Merg down, go up in him, and end the contest right there.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames