THE FOLLOWING DAY;

Dash ended up going out with Roman and Niko, after Carly brought her to stay at the apartment a few days to hide from Francis. The 3 are now seen stumbling out of some bar. Actually a small nightclub, not Maisonette, something far more simple and cheaper. She all shared Roman's car.

''This is everything, this, it's the club, I love the club.'' Dash said drunkenly.

''That's exactly, that, your correct.'' Niko said also drunk, still holding a Pisswasser bottle.

''To the club.'' Roman said, drinking from a lit candle he brought instead of his whiskey glass, which he left at the bar counter. Thus causing him to light up his hair.

''Aw cousin, your hair looks, your hair, your hair looks stupid.'' Niko said, tossing his beer onto Roman's face. Putting out the fire at least. Roman having no reaction to being splashed with beer, not even really noticing. Niko bumps into a garbage can, dropping the bottle which than breaks.

''Man, I'm drunk.. I should drive us home.'' Dash said.

''Good idea, I'm drunk.'' Roman said, handing over his car keys.

SEVERAL MINUTES LATER;

Sally Lucia is seen driving Carly home in Dash's Blue Oracle XS as Dash herself left it at the hospital as, as the other three took Niko's car, a gray version of Roman's cab car. He kept one for himself, so did Roman himself, who still kept it the normal black.

Sally turns down the radio which was playing 90's punk metal, reminding her it's Dash's car, currently the famous Nirvana song. You know the one.

''Huh, I would expect more Metallica music, given all her tattoos and stuff.'' Carly chuckled.

''Oh trust me, she's crazy about the album Kill Em All.'' Sally chuckled.

''Oh wow that's the first one ever created.'' Carly said back.

''Yeah, and it's pretty punk sounding. So obviously it's her favourite.'' Sally replied and smoked a joint despite being the driver.

''You sure that's safe?'' Carly asked.

''It's fine, helps me focus.'' Sally said, Carly finding this B-S but seems to play along as she doesn't say anything further on it.

Suddenly a car crashes into them from behind, Sally dropping the joint which makes her growl her anger and she exits to confront them only to see Dash driving the other two, all three hammered. Carly comes out and groans annoyedly at the same time as Sally, in unison.

''H Hey sis, sense when you have twins?'' Dash asked, in reference to her spinning vision.

''Your drunk.'' Sally said, annoyed.

''N No sis, I just had a glass of dinner with my wine.'' Dash slurred. Carly lets out a small chuckle to herself.

''Come on, lets just take you guys back to the apartment.'' Carly said, pulling Dash out of the car, Sally driving them all back. Coming back for Roman's car later.

THE FOLLOWING MORNING;

Carly awakens on the couch at Roman's and Niko's place. She can hear the radio playing Integrity, the Lazlow Jones show. She groans at hearing the voice, especially so early in the morning.

Lazlow; Welcome back to the show. So my Los Santos trip was cut short and I flew back to Liberty. I missed it here s-

Driver going by; OUT OF THE ROAD ASSHOLE!

Lazlow; see, already getting attention, wonderful city. Liberty City is like a woman, you know. You love her, you hate her, you come crawling back to her so she can step on your dreams... But-but I do love the women here, you know, the chicks in Liberty City have higher expectations than the slobs in Vice City, and they're not as paranoid about you slipping in some GHB to their drink. This is the media event of the century, because I'm bringing radio back to the pe-

Pinkie; Lazlow, I need change for some burgersh-

Lazlow; Pinkie. There you are. Talk to the audience.

Pinkie; R Really...

Lazlow; tell them about 'your' radio show.

Pinkie; I don't have one.

Lazlow; Exactly, now stop ruining mine.

Pinkie; I just need cash.

Lazlow; You know I spent it on those hookers. Now get off the show. Now stop interrupting the show, this is why nobody likes you.

Pinkie (saddened); People don't like me?

Lazlow; Just go find us a cab, make yourself useful for once, kay gingy..

Pinkie is heard nervously leaving.

Lazlow; God I hate her. So where was I, oh yes. Cab. CAB

Taxi stops. He climbs in. Before closing the door another person is heard running into the same cab.

Pinkie; You could have told me, you're lucky I saw it…

Lazlow; Sis, please be quiet..

Pinkie; But I-

Cabbie; Hey you're Lazlow! I remember you. You used to be

on the radio! You were so funny.

Lazlow; back. I'm on the air now.

Cabbie; You were funny for a while, but what happened to you?

Lazlowl Uh, what do you mean?

Cabbie; You turned into an annoying creep. All you talk about is how many women you sleep with and yell at your sister here.

Pinkie; It's true, he's mean to m-

Lazlow; SHUT UP PINKIE!

Lazlow; Now listen sir. Th-This moustache, a lot of girls have ridden these handlebars. Don-don't tell me how to do my show. Pewtoo! I spit in your cab. Fuck you partner.

Cabbie; Get out of my cab! I don't want washed-up celebrities in my cab.

Lazlow; W-washed up? Dude, I'm doing a new show!

Carly rolls her eyes and enters the kitchen to get some breakfast. ''That poor girl'' she said to herself and suddenly sees Dash already at the kitchen, taking some Advil to help a hangover. Dash still has her green beanie hat on, despite it being very warm in the house, warm enough Dash has no shoes under her jeans and even a belly shirt that she usually sleeps in, about the only real time Dash ever wore something more revealing. Does show she has a pierced belly button.

She's heard grumbling to herself, Carly nervous to say something but in the end she does. ''Morning'' she said.

''Yeah, sure.'' Dash grumbled, pouring some vodka in her orange juice despite being still hungover.

"Mimosa?" Carly replied.

''Take the edge off'' Dash replied.

Carly nodded as she readjusted her oversized steel blue babydoll style shirt. Dash drinks, shivering a little from the taste, yet she drinks more. She hears more of the radio talk show, Lazlow ends up slapped by Pinkie after saying she's dumb for making a LoveMeet account, implying she should simply being hooker, as she doesn't pay rent. Implied to put up with for years, she finally has enough and begins loudly cussing him out, scaring him with her loud volume and phyical violence as she begins beating him up in-between.

Lazlow; We uh, gotta take a break, this episode represented by Sprunk, the favorite drink of athlete's, and ginger whor- (punch) OW, JEEZ!

With that it cuts to commericals.

''Hmm.. Hey Dash, I think there's someone I should find.'' Carly said to herself.

''Whatever you think.. Now where's Sally's dumb gang. They probably have some coke.'' Dash said. Yeah, she has some problems.

''I think I saw CJ downtown, but not sure.. Probably where I'm heading anyway'' Carly responded. Not wanting to ask about why Dash wants coke, as she doesn't want the answer.