"I will get you to stop one day," Stephen said, and Jon grinned around his cigarette.
"New Years Resolution, I promise."
"Unless you promise for 1999, no deal."
Jon glanced at his watch. "I still have ten minutes." Mo snickered beside him and signaled the bartender for another round.
"That's a losing battle, Colbert."
"Fuck
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