SCARLETT
I wake up with a start. I swear I heard...
Where am I, exactly?
I look around and see a pair of feet. I've fallen asleep on the couch in Pam's suite. Devon's freshly pedicured feet are in my face as I sit up, and I see Daisy asleep in a chair. There are empty wine bottles and glasses strewn around amongst snack bags, empty plates, and a half-eaten pizza.
We had a pretty good night, I guess.
The sounds that woke me up start again and I look around, realizing Holly and Evan are out on the balcony, seemingly having an argument.
The sliding door is slightly open, letting their voices in.
"What the hell were you thinking, Evan?" Holly wails. "Screwing around with nasty strippers?"
"We were just having a bit of fun, baby. Nothing happened."