"Hi Lindsay," Price said, waving at the obviously drunken girl and trying to keep from laughing in her face.
I bet Alex scrubbed down that truck..
"Hey Lindsay," Price began innocently enough, "Has Alex had the same truck for a while?" he snickered, fully aware that she was probably too drunk to remember this conversation in the morning. "Has he ever washed his truck?"
He caught Davina's eye across the table and tried to hold in his laughter. The alcohol was really starting to hit him, too.