"I wanna eat!" Joe exclaimed, his voice slurred from the alcohol he had consumed earlier that night.

You look at the rear view mirror at Joe and sigh.

"No, you're going home. You are way too drunk to be in public." You say, a stern look on your face as you frown. "Plus, I gave you a snack earlier anyway."

Joe looked at you and pouted, making a little whine noise.