She declines the challenge

Instinctively sensing the perilousness of an illegal street race and the hopelessness of any attempt to take on a Porsche with her car, Roxy disapprovingly shakes her head. "No thanks!" she says with an apologetic smile.

The unknown lady shrugs regretfully and takes a big gulp of champagne. "Whadda piddy", she slurs and burps. In this very moment, the light changes to green. The female stranger floors the gas pedal, her car lurches forward violently, and fishtailing wildly from side to side the Porsche roars off into the darkness, leaving a pair of smoldering tire marks on the tarmac.

Looking after the sports car with a frown, Roxy continues on her way home and, driving as carefully as her buzz admits, reaches her apartment without further incident. She parks the Honda crookedly across two spaces, gets out and stumbles to the front door, wondering if Candy is already home.

THE END - You score 50 points.