"I am going to go see if D-FB is in here, hope he isn't too mad at me." says Connor has he looks into the crowd, holding a bottle of beer.
"Uhhhhhh, another one please!" says the Auditor. "Sooo*hick*, what do you want."
Tricky gives the Auditor a bottle, "lol, on de houze." he says.
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"Hey, you cool guys seen D-FB?" says Connor to a crowded Dalek table.
"NEGATIVE, BUT HE DID COME WITH US THOUGH THE FOURTH WALL." says one Dalek.
"NEGATIVE DALEK 4-D-GB, HE WAS KILLED BEFORE AT A DESERT." says a different one.
"What!?" says Connor.
"NEGATIVE DALEK GHB-64, HE CAME WITH US, HE WAS PROMOTED TO SECOND IN COMMAND."
"YOU HAVE HAD TOO MUCH OIL, 5-15-DB! HE IS RIGHT OVER THERE!" says the last Dalek, and they keep arguing as Connor walks over to the other table, same set of random answers, and the next, until he talked to all the Daleks in the bar, after Tox's and the Audtior's conversation.
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"Look, I don't care *hick* what you do, just leave me out of it." says the Auditor.