Today there was a big gathering at a corporate party at your base, where our Price had a birthday. The man decided that he clearly should take a break from the turmoil, as well as the piles of paperwork in his office, and finally, on such a wonderful evening, in the company of his close comrades, have a break. What actually got out of control...

Captain Price, completely drunk, laughed and sang clumsily, along with a couple of other drunk guys who were playing guitar and piano next to them. The man’s rough and hoarse voice almost cracked from the alcohol, which made it funny to watch, and even funnier was the fact that he was dancing along to the rhythm, or at least trying to. In what seemed like a funny accident, John stumbles over a chair behind him and, falling head over heels over it, knocks over the Christmas tree, causing many toys to fall to the floor with a crash, and Price, entangled in tinsel and garland, stares in front of him, lying on the floor, with a slight drunken shock. — "Crap..."