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It was another wild party and awesome night.
A bunch of people were—again—very drunk and Puck decided that it really wasn't all that safe to drive home. So they all decided to walk home.
Quinn was pretty much the only one sober, compared to everybody else.
At one point, they came across a house with a huge front lawn, and the grass was a half part very tall and the other part mowed down. The lawnmower was still on the front lawn.
Finn dared Puck to ride it on the street.
Rachel pointed out that they didn't have the keys, but some way or another they got the lawnmower running and Puck got on it. He rode it down the sidewalk onto the street, with Kurt giggling all the way and snapping pictures.
Puck, in all his drunken state, was driving the thing up and down, zig zag across the street, while they all laughed. At one point Sam ran behind the lawnmower and did car sounds, pretending he was driving a car.
Sarah Puckerman was like a younger, female version of Noah Puckerman. She was just getting home from the movies with friends when her cellphone buzzed with a new text.
Looking at it, she saw that it was from Quinn. She was happy, the two were still close, but wondered why the older girl would text her at two in the morning.
'Uhm, I don't know how to say this, but your brother just got busted for DUI.'
She laughed out loud, but then realized something.
'He doesn't have a car.'
She patiently waited for the next text to come in and when she read it she couldn't contain her laughter.
'On a lawnmower'
