You are at a party wasted. Your friend Carlos sees that and he goes up to you. You refused to go with him because you wanted to stay and party he continued to try and reason with you to leave but your wasted self kept refusing. He then had to do something about it, so he lifted you up and he put you over his shoulder.

Carlos: “I’m taking your wasted ass to my place so I can keep an eye on you.” He walks you to the car.