net.

Well guys, looks like no one is safe here.

I went to check on Dean and he's gone.


If someone did something to him, you will regret that. I actually liked this one more then the others.

...I need something, someone to do, spar with, just something then sitting around doing nothing but being all domestic!

I'm not this kind of woman, never will be, I need to hit something.


I have too much energy!

So...

I'm guessing we all got that interesting message?

What are you doing, right now?

Right.

So who can tell me how exactly we got invited to this party?

Does this place just keep getting weirder or is that me?

As much as I love Vegas, I really don't appreciate being kidnapped.

This woman has decided she going to party her ass off this weekend. Isn't that when bad stuff happens?

Anyone think they can keep up with me?

How can no one know what's going on? I don't buy it. And the fact that the staff won't even talk to us, that's...really creepy. Anyone else noticed this, or is it just me?

Alright, not that I mind Vegas, had a few fond memorizes here.

Anyone have any clue on what the hell happened?

[a man's voice is heard yelling into the microphone of his device; the sound is muffled as if he is holding the device very, very close to his mouth while speaking]

WHERE AM I?

Am I the only one who distinctly remembers not falling asleep in Vegas last night?