me: you know, if you don't wanna be here we could leave, sneak out, get a bite to eat, walk and talk, i know this great burger joint down the street! i have a friend who works there, he could probably get us in at this hour!
"................................................................................................................................i- i don't know....I'm going to go home...and hope i'm sober enough to fly."
*goes inside and sits down and checks their phone and sees the picture*
"MOTHERF*CKING C*CKSUCKER!"
"Devin! language!"
*devin goes to their room and slams the door*