David tucked his videoglasses into the pocket of his suit, careful not to smudge the lenses. "I look at it this way. We’re gonna be online the whole time in Grenada. No time to relax, no time for ourselves. But we got an eight-hour flight coming up. Eight hours in a goddamn airplane, right? That’s free license to puke all over ourselves if we want. The stews’ll take care of us. Let’s get wasted."