"There's a person in there!" One of the boys yell.

"Boring!" The leader fake yawns. "Come on."

They get back into the car. Stu and Phil try to stop the car from leaving.

"Stop! Run me over!" Stu yells, leaning on the front of their car.

"Stu! Stu!" Phil yells, moving him out of the way.

The car moves forward to hit him and they jump slightly out of the way. The car parts in front of them and the window opens.

"Bring money to Big Rock in Mojave Desert at dawn." The leader says.

"What?" Phil asks.

"Toodaloo, motherfuckaaaaaa." The man says, as he rolls up the window.

"Well, at least take the bag off his head! Fuck!" Stu calls after the moving vehicle.

"Guys!" I call out to them.

They turn to us. I point to the car, meaning 'get the fuck inside.' They run right over to me and get into the car. Phil drives as fast as he can to the hotel. We run past the elevator and straight up the stairs. Stu opens the room door and we all start searching. Phil's in the kitchen. I'm in the bedroom. Stu's in the bathroom and other bedrooms. Alan is everywhere.

I walk out of the bedroom sighing.

"Come on, get out of there." Phil pushes the chicken off the counter.

"Guys, I'm telling you. I looked for it this morning before we left. It's not anywhere." Alan says, walking into the room.

"Fuck." Phil sighs. "Em, how much you got in the bank?"

"Maybe 15. I was gonna put it down on a house so Tracy and Doug could have our apartment." I inform Phil.

He nods. "Stu?" He looks over.

"About 10 grand. I was gonna use it for the wedding." Stu says, standing straight after looking at the table.

"You're already married, so we're good there." Phil walks to the living room. "Besides, enough with Melissa. She's the worst."

He sits down on in a chair and sighs. I sit down on his lap and he wraps his arms around me.

Alan looks up from the couch cushion he was under.

"Yeah, Doug told me she had sex with a pilot or something."

"It was a bartender on a cruise. What is wrong with you people?" Stu sighs and looks at Alan.

Alan picks up a piece of pizza that was in the couch and takes a bite.

"Ew, Alan. Did you just east sofa pizza?" Stu asks, disgusted.

"Yes." Alan mumbles with a full mouth.

He puts down the cushion and keeps looking.

"What are we gonna do? We are so fucked." Phil says, putting his forehead against me.

I run my fingers through his hair.

"Hey, guys?" Alan says, looking at something.

"Did you find it?" My head snaps up.

"Nope, but check this out." Alan holds up the book he was reading either.

The Worlds Greatest Jackblack Book.

All our eyes light up. We quickly get dressed. I put on a beautiful long, red dress I had packed.

I walk out to see the boys ready. Stu had called Jade to get her to help be a look out.

"Emily?" Alan turns to me.

"Yeah, sweetie?" I glance up.

"Can...can you fix my hair?" He asks, innocently.

"Sure buddy. Come on."

I take his hand and walk to my bedroom. I sit him down on the toilet and grab my hair gel. I also grab my hair brush. I brush his hair so his hair line is down the middle before I start putting the hair gel in.

"Em? Where are you going to be?" He asks, glancing up at me.

"I'm going to be sitting at the bar, watching from afar." I inform him.

"Why?" He asks, innocently.

"I have to make sure you don't get caught." I finish his hair.

"I'm smart. I won't get caught. We made up cues." He says.

I step back. "I know but we have to make sure. You can't miss the wedding tomorrow."

I smile and Alan stands up.

"I got this Emily. I won't let you down." He says, confidently.

"Thanks Alan." I kiss his cheek.

We walk out of the room and I look at Phil.

"Where is Stu?" I ask.

"He went to pick up Jade. You leave before us and we'll go down in about ten minutes." Phil answers me.

I nod and walk over to him.

"You guys got this." I smile widely.

He wraps his arms around me and I wrap my arms around his neck.

"You think so?" He asks, smiling down at me.

"I know so." I smirk.

He leans down and before our lips could meet, Alan speaks up.

"Guys, we need to go." He says, looking up from his book.

Phil sighs and lets me go. He kisses my head and walks me to the door. I walk out of the hotel room and down to the bar/casino. I order myself a drink and wait. Right on time, ten minutes later, Phil and Alan ride the escalator down to the casino. And for the next couple hours, Alan is counting cards...and winning! Phil keeps freaking out and I glance over at the guard. Jade looks over at me and I wink. She leans over and whispers to Stu. Stu gives Alan a discreet sign. Just as the guard walks over, Jade cheers and falls out of her chair.

Stu stops the guard to help her while Phil and Alan grab their chips. They quickly leave the table and go cash out. I stand up from the bar and walk over to Stu and Jade.

"Oh my God. Are you okay?" I say, worried.

"I don't know…" She answers.

"I think you're fine. Let's go." Stu says, knowing the cue.

When I came over, that meant that Phil and Alan were in the clear and gone.

"Really? Okay." Jade says, standing up.

"I'm sorry, she's had a little too much to drink." Stu says, helping Jade.

We quickly leave the casino. I hug Jade goodbye and get into the car, Phil had waiting for us. On the drive over, Stu is counting the money in the backseat.

"And 100, 200, 300, 400. With all this, that's $82,400." Stu says.

"Oh, goddamn it! I don't fucking believe it!" Phil cheers.

"I told you guys you had this!" I giggle.

"Whoo! Alan, you're the man!" Phil says, glancing back at him.

"You are too, Phil!" Alan smiles.

"We should come back next week, take the whole city down." Phil says, excited.

"I don't know, Phil. I have to work-" I start to say.

"Oh, I'm free next week." Alan says, happily.

"Or we could just focus on getting Doug back, right now." Stu chimes in.

"Uh, you know? Next week's no good, the Jonas Brothers are in town." Alan says. "But any week after that is totally fine."

"I think it's safe to say our luck has officially turned around, guys." Phil says, excitedly, reaching over and takes my hand.

I giggle and hold his hand on my thigh.

"We're back!" I cheer happily.

"We are fucking back!" Phil cheers.

I laugh and Stu leans forward and hits our seats.

"We're back. Classic!" Stu laughs.

Alan blushes slightly, as Stu uses his line.

"We're gonna get Doug back." I smile widely and look at the guys.

"And we're the four best friends that anybody could have! We're the four best friends that anyone could have. We're the four best friends that anybody could have...And we'll never ever, ever, ever, ever, leave each other!" Alan sings in the back seat.

Phil and I glance at each other but we don't say anything. We just let him continue to sing. We drive until we see the black car the Asian was riding in. Phil pulls into the desert and parks a few feet away from their car.

"Now what?" I ask, glancing at Phil.

"Give him the signal." Alan says.

"What signal?" Phil looks at Alan.

"Flash your lights. Let him know it's on." Alan says, as if it was obvious.

"What's on?" Phil's eyebrows scrunch up.

"The deal." Alan says.

"Of course it's on. We just drove 30 miles into the desert. He knows it's on." I roll my eyes.

"Phil, just do something." Stu snaps.

"Fine."

Phil turns back around and flashes his headlights. The other car flashes theirs as well.

"Oh, shit." Phil's eyes widen, just slightly.

"See?" Alan smiles.