You celebrated late into the night with friends, you are totally drunk and now you have to get home somehow. You book an uber driver, not even really able to completely control your actions. Anyway, you leave your friends' house and you see a car parked outside. You don't know if it's your uber driver but since it's a shiny, fancy Mercedes you're literally drawn there. You stagger a little and a man wearing a trench coat gets out of the car, greets you and asks your name.