Just don't do anything dangerous, like try to drive.

[ Says the man who has already dosed himself before leaving the warmth of his own cabin. Not that he was completely sober at that point. His own hangover is a problem he's pushing ahead of him, like a Sisyphean boulder.

It's not long before they hit the main track between the farmlands and the town. House swings them around, careless of Hopper's fragile state. He smokes as he drives, enjoying the familiarity of it, then companionably offers the cigarette to Jim as well. ]

Did you see Stephen's magic tricks last night? You think he does bar mitzvahs?