“Stu… It’s time…”

Phil pulls out his phone and dials Tracy’s number, reluctantly. She picks up on the first ring, stepping out of the room that she was in with Lauren.

“Phil.” “…I’m sorry.” Tracy sighs, “Don’t say that. Please.” “No, this time we really fucked up…”

They lost Teddy and they still haven’t found him, Phil’s arm got grazed by a bullet, Stu unknowingly got a face tattoo, they found out that Alan drugged them again, and they accidentally got Chow arrested. Yet they couldn’t find Teddy. Bangkok got him.

“Oh, God… how bad? Like, no wedding bad?” “Yeah… little worse than that. I don’t know what to tell you, Tracy…”