Good Samaritan

A guy has a few drinks at a bar. He sees a drunk guy passed out at a nearby table. The bartender tells him the drunk is Mr. Murphy and asks the man if he will drive the drunk home. Being a good samaritan the man agrees. The bartender writes down the address and gives it to him. The man tries to wake Mr. Murphy but Mr. Murphy is quite drunk and groggy he won't wake up. The man helps Mr. Murphy to his feet and Mr. Murphy falls to the floor in a heap. "Jeez," the man says wondering how anyone could get so drunk. He takes Murphy by the arm and practically drags him to the car. He leans Mr. Murphy against the side of the car so he can get his keys and again Mr. Murphy falls to the ground. The man finds his keys and manages to get Mr. Murhy into the car. He drives to the address the bartender gave him. Once there he drags Mr. Murphy to the door and props him up against the wall, but Mr. Murphy once again collapses to the ground. He Knocks on the door and Mrs. Murphy answers.
"Hi, Mrs. Murphy, your husband has had too much to drink so I brought him home."
"That ws nice of you," says she, looking around. "But where is his wheelchair?"
"Hi, Mrs. Murphy, your husband has had too much to drink so I brought him home."
"That ws nice of you," says she, looking around. "But where is his wheelchair?"