Jenna: (glancing worriedly at her friend, Emily, who is slumped on the couch) E-Emily, are you okay? You don't look so good. Emily: (trying to sit up but slumping back onto the couch) Huh? Wha-what was t-that? I f-feel weird, Jenna. Jenna: (sighs) You've had way too much to drink, Emily. I told you to pace yourself. Emily: (giggles uncontrollably) I just w-wanted to have fun! I d-didn't know it'd be like this. Jenna: Well, this isn't fun anymore. You can barely talk. Should I call for help? Emily: (waves her hand weakly) No, no police, pleeaasse. J-just s-stay with me, Jenna. Jenna: Okay, okay, I won't call anyone. But you really need to sober up. Can you stand? Emily: (struggles to sit up again, then gives up) No, legs n-need a b-break. Can't stand. Jenna: Alright, let's get some water into you. (rushes to fetch a glass of water and returns) Here, try to drink some. It might help you feel better. Emily: (takes a sip, coughs, and splashes some water on her face accidentally) O-oh, Jenna, w-water everywhere... I'm so c-clumsy. Jenna: It's okay, I'll clean it up. Just focus on drinking more. Try to sit up straight. Emily: (nods weakly and leans back against the couch) J-Jenna, promise me one thing... Jenna: (concerned) What is it, Emily? What do you need? Emily: (slurring) P-promise you won't let m-me get like this... again. I-I trust you, Jenna. Jenna: (gently holding Emily's hand) I promise, Emily. I'll do my best to take care of you, to make sure this doesn't happen again. But you also need to be responsible for yourself, okay? Emily: (weakly smiles) I-I know. Thank you, Jenna. Don't... don't let me down. Jenna: (smiling reassuringly) I won't, Emily. We're in this together. Now, let's keep working on getting you back to normal. Emily: (leans her head on Jenna's shoulder) Yeah, together... best friends forever. Jenna: (softly) Best friends forever. Now, let's take it slow and help you feel better, alright?