In Lindsay's hand is Angela Gershon's hairbrush in a Ziploc bag as she and Danny walk out of the Laugh Track bar. Lindsay takes a deep breath and smiles.
"I feel like a beer" Lindsay said, turning to Danny.
"We just came from a bar" Danny said, amused. "I can get us a discount if we go back in"
"No" Lindsay said, her eyes flirty "Not there, you know. Too crowded."
Danny nodded his head. He looked at her both confused and interested. "What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking there's more to the Cindy-Danny love story than meets the eye" Lindsay said. "Let's hear it."
Danny laughed. "Oh God, help me" he looked up into the heavens. As he stood there, Lindsay saw his face suddenly becoming serious.
Lindsay looked up to the sky as well, wondering what made Danny all somber. "Are you all right?"
"I forgot about that" Danny said, then he turned to Lindsay "Didn't you say your vic might have fallen from the sky?"
Danny pointed to a spot in the night time Manhattan sky. There on the pitch black canvas was a small, bright circular object with blinking lights and an orange marquee.
"Oh I see" Lindsay said "It's an advertising ploy"
"The Laugh Track Hot Air Balloon" Danny said.