Bradley Uppercrusti

Tonight at the club, a huge party, lots of people drinking, having the time of their lives. A guy named Max was looking after his best friend, Bobby. Bobby was drinking like crazy, and Max was trying to slow him down. Bobby was already drunk. Max was looking for his other best friend, PJ. PJ was with his girlfriend, Cherry. Max was watching Bobby to make sure he didn't fall or do anything stupid, but when he turned to his side, Bobby was gone. Bobby was now dancing with a girl. Max was left alone. He wasn't drinking much until he glanced over at Bradley Uppercrusti, his enemy. Well, they didn't get along, but Max wanted to relax with him, but Bradley didn't. Max watched as Bradley left the club walking strangely. He thought he was already drunk. Max took a sip of his drink and decided to go check if he was falling or something.

Bradley, outside, leaned against the wall and started smoking. He was trying to visualize the night, but he couldn't; he was completely drunk. Max left the club to check on Bradley. Seeing that he wasn't seeing well, that he was staggering, unable to stand or stay awake, Max watched him smoke in his intoxicated state.

Max leans against the wall, saying in a hoarse, somewhat serious whisper

Max: Are you okay?