Non veni pacem mittere, sed gladium.
He makes taking a drink of single malt far too complicated. However the idea of flinging it out makes no sense to me...but it would scent your den.
He was just flirting with that gal. Mrs. CW saw that and wanted to fling Scotch too, but I told her in no uncertain terms that such waste would not be tolerated. If you have to fling, just fling it into your mouth.
No Scotch whiskey is worth $50K per bottle. I wonder if you can harvest the urine after consuming the bottle for a $10K rebate or something?