Cocktails are the Evil Landlord's province. He's having a Star Wars Lego showing on Saturday (has a habit of buying a new giant Star Wars one every time they go live with a major client, so there's currently a Death Star and a Star Destroyer and the Millenium Falcon and FSM knows what else in the house...) and is threatening Star Wars cocktails. Except not the Storm Trooper, because it sounds disgusting.