You wake up in a hotel room, you hear the footsteps of a cleaning lady. The room is flooded by at least 13 inches of some stale tasting, awful smelling, pink liquid. The walls are covered in vomit and crusted ketchup and mustard. The room is filled with smoke from both beds being on fire. 5 days worth of eggs, pasta, pizza, and ranch dressing are all over you. You have a bill of 3120 from a tab of 120 hours with 26 dollars per hour with now money to pay for it. Broken glass and smoking tv sets float atop the liquid on the floor. How F***ed are you?