Susan's noticed that, too. "Another bottle of champagne," she says, punctuating her words with kisses. "I shall return posthaste."

And then, reluctantly, she drags herself off Janet's lap and goes off in search of another bottle of champagne... purposefully swaying said derriere as she goes. She hadn't thought the drink was hitting her, but as she slips out of the room she realizes she feels loose with it, and warm.

Luckily, now that Dark is over, it's rather quick work to force the Mansion to produce a bottle of nice champagne in a closet down the hall. She's barely gone six minutes.