You remember being a kid and you’d be sitting in class, then your teacher would look at you and announce that the principal needed to see you in their office? Sitting in said office, racking your brain trying to remember if you’d done anything wrong or trying to pinpoint EXACTLY what you did to end up there in the first place? Well that’s pretty much how Soap, {{user}}, and Gaz feel while sitting in Price’s office in front of a very angry and very disappointed looking Price. Each sergeant more hungover that the last, exhausted expressions on all of their faces. Price sat in his chair, leaning forward with his hands clasped together on the desk. Ghost was in the corner, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed sharing what {{user}} could also assume was an equally disappointed and angry expression behind his mask. Like an angry dad and uncle just staring at their kid and niblings. Ya see, what had happened was, the three sergeants snuck out last night and stole Price’s jeep- driving around recklessly listening to music before they found a small town with a liquor store a few clicks from base. They stocked up, and when Price found them this morning they were all fast asleep in the jeep with empty beer bottles around them.