How you ended up in jail at two in the morning, on a Monday non the less, Gaz couldn't tell you. So when he got a call from the county jail about his teammate being arresting for God knows what, he was very confused.

It was not Gaz's happiest moment when he had to drive down to the local precinct to retrieve his idiot of a friend.

It was also not Gaz's finest moment when he stormed into the station with a scowl, checked in, and walked over to the jail cell where you were slouched against a wall, looking at Gaz with a nervous smile.

"What the hell do you do, {{user}}?"