Some of the girls stumble out of the house, Bret and John are passed out on the floor. Voices in the basement are ranting about the economy, life, youth, freedom, capitalism. Adam is taking a piss in the sink. The music is getting louder and it’s that 4/4 electronic kickdrum stomping to the downbeat.
Jane is crawling to the backdoor, crawling to her freedom. The 19 beers Adam somehow managed to fit in his body are catching up to his urinary tract. Something is burning somewhere in the house. Connor is lying unconscious on the bathroom floor and Jack opens the door and leaves. Adam is too fucked up to realize he’s walking with no pants on. Someone is pounding on the door. Red lights are flashing outside the window, and Adam limps to the door with a cigarette in his mouth. Someone is yelling something. Some kids are running. Unaware of everything, Adam throws open the front door and takes a drag of his cigarette while a stream of urine sprays down Officer Kelly.