"Ooohh, wine coolers." Marcie threw a look at Cathal, sure he was also familiar with the drinkability of wine coolers. She'd certainly gotten messed up on wine coolers in her time too. She supervised getting Adrian into the backseat and strapping him in, and then got in herself, glancing in the rear view mirror as she buckled in.
"We grabbed a couple of towels, they're just in the back there, and if he looks like he's about to barf will you shout?" she asked.