
“After asking the bartender for her cocktail recipes, Hammer reaches for his wife’s hand and helps her up from the table. It’s a gentleman’s move. For all of his swagger, Hammer, the proto-Prince Charming, is aware he exists in the story only for the sake of a girl—and maybe for the waitstaff of the restaurant we’ve been keeping open with our drinking. On the way out, Hammer flip-flops around the place as the floors are being mopped, thanking every last person who made our cocktails, brought our food, cleared our plates. This is a man with old-school manners—and liquor tolerance. Seemingly, Hammer isn’t the least bit drunk.” - Details writer on Armie Hammer