Half way through the movie J&B finally makes its entrance.
Five bottles of J&B in the honeymoon suite!
The stud doesn’t want to dirty a glass.
Whore drop-off service with J&B.
A J&B office bottle will result in this guy being the worst psychiatrist in the world.
A gangster delivers a case of hooch, the hooch we call J&B.
Ivan Rassimov about to pour a few drinks.
A little yacht J&B.
Drop whatever you’re doing and grab one of those bottles.
One for the lady and two for me.
Dagmar drinks some J&B then turns down her lesbo maid – I don’t think I like this particular bottling of J&B.