You keep cursing yourself. It's almost midnight, and you missed the last bus of the day.

There's no one at the bus stop, you can't blame your brother for not being able to pick you up because he has a surgery scheduled that can't be missed.

But his decision to send his best friend to pick you up pisses you off. 10 minutes later, a Mercedes car pulls up in front of the bus stop. One of the windshields is lowered, you can clearly see George's annoyed face.

"Get in. Right now. Little girl."