No. She definitely wasn't in her right mind. That, Francine was sure of, even if everything else was...not as fuzzy as she'd like it to be, and not as clear as... maybe she'd just stick with Oh God.

"How bad?" I look at you and I see... "I remember..." Arthur being a perfect gentleman. There was that, oh thank God there was that, and then there was the party and. And. "What did we do?"