The girls have loads of fun ... and drinks

Several hours later, Lizzy, Roxy and Candy stumble across the parking lot again. They have been kicked out of the Paradise club because of their massive intoxication.

"Where ... hic where'sh my lil' carrie?" Candy slurs with evident trouble. "My shweet, cude lil' Honda ... hic!" Holding onto each other for balance, Lizzy and Roxy burst out into laughter. "It ... it'sh nod here, ya drungen fool!" a swaying Roxy scolds her friend. "We came here in Lishy's ****!" - "Oh ... diwee?" Candy blinks owlishly. "Yeah, we did!" her sister hollers. "Co-come on, we're barked o'er there!"

In a strenuous effort, the girls reach the truck without falling over, leaning onto the sides of the cab. "Hey! Why ishis fuggin key'ole movin'?" Lizzy complains after several failed attempts to unlock her door. Mobilizing all her strength, she finally manages to focus her blurry eyes enough to get the key into the hole. "Gotcha!" she reports in a triumphant voice. "Gettine car, girlsh!"

Climbing into their seats with difficulty, the drunken women struggle to maintain an upright position. "Here, le'sh haffun fora road!" Lizzy slurs and opens three beer cans. Chugging down the content in a second, the country girl slowly closes her eyes after emitting an enormous burp. Slumping down onto the steering wheel while still holding the empty beer can, she drifts off into a drunken slumber.

But Candy is having none of it. "Hey shis!" she hollers in indignation and gives the busty redneck a hefty bump. "C'mon, le'sh get moo'in!" Straightening up with a startled expression, Lizzy cranks the engine and backs up out of the parking space. Drowsily peering through the windshield, she is unable to see straight, so she keeps her right eye shut in order to get rid of her double vision.

Nearly running into some passing people, she abruptly steers the truck to the left, sideswiping a parked car in the process. A group of angry pedestrians runs up to the pickup and makes Lizzy stop. "What is it to you, you fuckin' bitch?" a raspy voice hollers into her ear. "Are you fuckin' drunk or what?" - "Fuggoff!" the enraged cowgirl screams. "Gettoum'way, or I'll runnu o'er!" Reversing a few feet, she revvs her engine.

"No, Lissy! Don't do that, pleashe!" Slowly getting to her senses, Candy tries to stop her sister, but it's already too late. Recklessly flooring the gas pedal, the auburn-haired country girl lets her truck jump forward right between the fleeing revelers. Miraculously, no one is injured as people leap and run into every direction. And then the pickup hits a wall.

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

When the three girls ultimately manage to free themselves from the wreckage, the emergency services, alarmed by the revelers, already arrive at the scene. The EMTs attend to the injured, and Roxy, Lizzy and Candy face an unpleasant questioning by the law enforcement officials. "I wish we could relive this night", a crestfallen Roxy whispers softly when Lizzy fails her sobriety test. Candy sighs. "You can say that again."

THE END - You score 30 points.