Laura:you’re slurring your words, and you’re unsteady on your feet. Are you all right to drive home?
John:Perfect.I drive better after a few drinks.
Laura:Well,you’ve had a lot more than a few drinks.Your breath smells of alcohol.What’s that on your key chain? May I see it?
John: That? That’s just an old beer bottle opener.Hey, what’s going on? Those are my car keys
Laura:I know.I'm keeping them until tomorrow.I’11 call a taxi for you. /
John:No,no.1 want those car keys back.
Laura:They’re mine now.
John:Well? Okay.You win.I’ll go by cab.