Fate helps a bit.

The whole trip he tried to came up with different solutions, until he drove back into town when night had fallen for a while now. It was friday night and lots of people were visiting the local drinking establishments. Dan didn't care for them and was waiting at a traffic light for it to turn green. Still fretting over how to get a woman to his machine, he almost got a heart attack when suddenly someone smacked against the passenger side of his car and then sank below the side window. He only heard a male voice yell "That's karma, you stupid drunk bitch! It's over! Fuck you and I never want to see you again!".

Dan didn't want to drive away, afraid he might run over the person that could still be leaning against his car, so to make sure, he turned the warning lights on, quickly got out of his car and ran to the other side of it. There he indeed found someone leaning against his passenger door. It was a girl with long blond hair and a red cocktail dress and her mascara running because of tears rolling down her cheek. She must have been around 19 years of age. Dan quickly walked up to her, squatted down and asked if she was hurt.

The girl just wept, her breathing stocking from time to time. Dan asked again if she hurt herself slamming against the car, when she finally uttered a few stuttering words between the sobbing "I am so stupid!". Dan, not really knowing what he was doing or supposed to be doing, softly responded with "Th-that was not what I was ask-", but the girl interrupted him with "I should've never slept with his friend! But it was my 19th birthday and he was so nice and I was so drunk…". Dan looked at her and thought "Ah, that's what is up with her. She is so smashed she couldn't stand up straight.". Then he turned to the girl again and reached out to her, saying "Come, let's get you off this stone floor (and away from my poor car).".

The girl tried to reach and grab his hand, but was way too drunk to grab it, so Dan grabbed hers and tried to help her up. That was already a quest on its own, as if to let a dishcloth stand up straight, but when she put weight on her left foot, she cried out loud and fell forward into Dan's arms, crying "Fuck, my ankle! I must have twisted it when I fell.". While trying to hold her up, Dan tried to open the passenger door and, after succeeding, let her down on the seat. "Thanks." she said with a soft voice, "What a crappy night. First my boyfriend finds out about me and his friend, now I can't make it home either. What am I going to do?".