~Christmas Dinner~

"Did you like your present sir?" Toast asked as he adjusted his black waistcoat "umm don't get me wrong toast, I appreciate the present but I don't drink" Ghost said as he examined the whiskey bottle "drink some sir.... It is Christmas dinner after all..." Toast said as he opened his bottle.

~Ghosts POV~
"But I don't want any" I said whilst holding my head, I then blacked out

~Caskets POV~
"Don't worry toast he's a wimp" I said as I grabbed the bottle and took a massive sip from it

**5 Drinks Later**
"H--hey *hic* did you know you are burnt bread?" Casket said as he tried to walk over to the perfectly sober toast who just sat on a chair and laughed at Jimmy's failed attempts at walking

~Toasts POV~
Casket tried to walk over to me but he was drunk and he fell over and rolled on his back "Pick me up burnt bread pleeese" he whined, I just sighed and picked him up "remind me to never let you drink again" I mumbled as casket poked me in the cheek