Coming out from a back room, still mildly drunk, I lift a jar of what appears to be Moonshine in one hand, and a brick of some pitch black substance in the other.
"I HAVE MADE ENGINE FUEL AND ROCKET FUEL OUT OF MOONSHINE. I DON'T KNOW HOW, BUT I DID. THE STARSHINE, AS I AM CALLING IT, IS 3 TIMES AS STRONG AS REGULAR MOONSHINE. DON'T DRINK IT, YOU WILL DIE."