net.

Damon? Anyone want to tell me what the hell is going on here?

Were the elves your idea, Caroline? You do always go above and beyond the call of duty when it comes to a party...of any kind.

I remember...everything. All at once.

Who I am. Being underwater, all of it.

I think movies may have overrated how much 'fun' amnesia in Las Vegas actually is.

No Elvis impersonators, no Mike Tyson.

Hey. Caroline's drunk somewhere in Vegas and she won't tell me where she is.

Could you help me find her, please?

I can't...I can't lose anyone else.

People usually forget what happens in Vegas; I get the luxury of not remembering before it.

I guess that makes me ahead of the curve.