"Mmnnn." Sam groaned, feeling like he'd just gone six rounds with a cinder block. The shot of whatever worked fast, and he didn't feel like he was going to barf for the first time that morning. "'cn do it.."
He forced his eyes open and licked his bottom lip. Everything was blurry around him, and too bright. Two round shaped bitter things were on his tongue and a glass clinked against his teeth. He pulled some water into his mouth and tried to swallow the pills. He choked a little bit, but managed to get one down. The other, he hacked up and felt it fly out of his mouth.