From "Daniel Boone: Chief Mingo (#4.12)"
[enters the tavern with an armful of pelts and approaches the bar
] I'll, uh, bargain with you on those skins - after a drink.
Alright, sir. What'll it be?
Friend - something with the kick of a mule - the bellow of a volcano - and the smell of buffalo hide.
I think I got just the thing for ya.