Normally I avoid bars, I hate picking people up from them but against my better judgement I went and picked up a husband and wife from a local bar. They were headed to another bar, friendly and had a decent conversation. The wife was ready to go home so we changed the destination a 2 mile ride turned into a 10 mile ride, lucky me. On the way there the wife passes out but she was very lucid and held an intelligent conversation prior so I wasn't to worried. We pull into their neighbor about .01 from their house when he asks if she is OK, she is covering her mouth, I slam on the brakes while opens the door and lets all hell break loose. A little got on my seat(leather vinyl type vw seats) on the thick rubber floor mat and a little on the plastic of the door. The majority she made it out of the car for. I still filed a cleanup as it smelled bad but didn't take long to clean with paper towels, Lysol and a gas station sink for the rubber mat. Last bar pickup for me, I will stick to private residence that don't have parties spilling into the street.