He kept walking/wobbling trying to get home walking really close the the driveway.
"...TREVORRRRRR!"
He stopped in his tracks and looked at the car.
"Uhm-..Yea..?"
"Ca...call another uber....sthcupid...
"..My phones in your house dummy, I didn't want to get it."
"mh....I go getsh it..."
He got out of his car and went back inside the house, tripping on the stairs
"Omg..No-"
He went back inside, giggling.
"Phoneeeeee! Where...where are yuuuu!?"
He started walking into the house still wobbling.
"Keane, stop and go lay down."
"I'm gettin yur phone doe..."
