She goes back to get her change

"Oh, thank you!" Roxy shouts and runs back to the shop where the tobacconist is waiting for her. "I'm a little of out it tonight!" she explains with an apologetic smile while she hurriedly pockets the handful of coins. Then she hastens back to the Honda because Candy is already impatiently revving the engine. "Hurry up, it's high time!" the blonde hisses indignantly. "Calm down", her friend laughs with a smile. "Here, have another drink for the road!" Candy chugs down the vodka and burps, then she floors the gas pedal.

Merrily, the drunken girls chatter and giggle all the way to the Paradise club, drinking and smoking incessantly. "Here we are!" Candy finally hollers.

When the Honda careens into the night club's driveway, the startled girls are looking straight into the headlights of another car speeding towards them in the wrong lane. Candy can't do anything to avoid a crash. Stomping on the brake with all her weight, she only manages to slow the Honda down enough to soften the impact. "Aaaiiieee!" the drunken girls scream in unison as the two cars finally collide.

Amazingly, the occupants of the compact car survive the accident without any major injuries. Candy is bleeding from a gash on her forehead where she hit the steering wheel, Roxy suffers from a dislocated ankle, and both girls have numerous cuts and bruises, but none of them appears to be seriously hurt.

The same cannot be said of the other car's driver. The woman, a dark-haired beauty in her late twenties with a sexy bob cut, a tight black leather blouse and shiny new leopard pants, is resting motionless on the mangled steering wheel, and blood is trickling from her broken nose. Roxy notices that she is breathing, but she seems to be barely alive. Ironically, the shattered remnants of several champagne, beer and vodka bottles are strewn all over the Porsche's interior.

When the two girls ultimately manage to free themselves from the wreckage, the emergency services, alarmed by some passing revelers, already arrive at the scene. The EMTs attend to the injured, and while the **** woman is driven away to the hospital, Roxy and Candy face an unpleasant questioning by the law enforcement officials. "I wish we could relive this night", a crestfallen Roxy whispers softly when Candy fails her sobriety test. "You can say that again", her blonde friend sobs. Then she is led away in handcuffs.

THE END - You score 10 points.