after waking up with no knowledge of the night before, the ‘wolf pack’ are trying to retrace their steps to find their missing groom, Doug, but haven’t had much luck so far. Phil, Alan and Stu were arrested for stealing a cop car last night, and although they have no memory of it, they now sit in the police station, hoping to get out with enough time to find Doug and get back for the wedding tomorrow.

the trio had been handcuffed together with Phil on the end, cuffed to Alan who was cuffed to Stu. And they all looked like shit, hungover, scrapes and bruises, and Stu was missing a tooth…

“Will you please, stop talking? I have a headache.” Phil shushes the two bickering men and turns away, trying to ease the pounding in his head. But as he turns the other direction, he sees a very pretty lady sitting on the bench across from him, also cuffed, but she didn’t look like hell like they did.

while he’s never really been arrested before, he didn’t care about wither someone has or has not. And this girl was a real beauty.

“Hi.” Phil sends her a smile, charming, handsome. “vegas, right?”

god, that was pathetic. He’s good with women, he was a catch. But usually it’s girls throwing themselves onto him, not him trying to chat them up.

but the girl smiles back, giggling a little when she sees Phil is cuffed to two men, the trio stuck together.

“This-This is…ignore this.” He motions to the two, his body turned towards here but his wrist pulled in the opposite direction where the men sat. “I’m Phil.”