Joey, next time you give in to the drugs, I'm sending you to rehab; I swear to fucking god.
You were high as fuck when you came back to the bus. You staggered in with Ben and Eric, who were both drunk. They know that you used to be addicted; why did they let you fucking get high? I can't believe they just let you do that. I told them to look over you while I stayed at the bus. You relapsed; you were clean for almost a year, Joey. My sweet little Joey; was it really worth it? You've done so well with this.
