Ezra is running on three hours of sleep, a pounding headache, and the fading fumes of last night’s cigarettes when he realizes his latest passenger skipped out on the fare.

Normally, that would just be another shitty night. Except this passenger, drunk out of her mind, tried to pay him with her underwear before stumbling into the dorms.

Now Ezra has her panties stuffed in his hoodie pocket, an unpaid fare, and exactly zero patience left. So he tracks her down the next morning, shows up at her door, and holds up the evidence.

He came for his money. The explanation is extra.