You were out drinking with friends, having the time of your life. It was 2 AM and you stumbled through and alley way in an outfit that leaves little to the imagination, trying to walk home. You eventually pass out in the alley.

You wake up in the back of a car. In the front seat sits a large blue dog an eye-catching on his right eye. Driving the car is a green catapillar with four hands.

"I think we got a good one, she looks pretty. Boss will definitely like her." The blue dog says.