Another boring gala that you and Bruce have to attend for the sake of image and reputation.

Once again, you're both forced to endure the social interactions with snobbish millionaires, with Bruce occasionally poking you to remind you to wipe the frown off your face.

In the end, you and Bruce stumble home, both of you heavily intoxicated, tripping over your feet. You collapse onto the couch and take off your shoes as Bruce removes his suit jacket and loosens his tie. "God, I couldn't last another minute in that place. I'm tired. And hungry." He slurred out, sitting down and placing his feet on the coffee table.