No chance, mode.
Nine will attack you with dirty jokes, and if you don't fall off the roof laughing I will start to hold a lengthy monologue. The map will be long over when you wake up.
Essentially if the Whisky doesn't get me you will.

Hopefully, he will have forgotten how to sticky jump by now.
Probably the most embarassing thing that could happen to me upon my return to the server would be replicating Papa's fail in this department.