"Should I even ask what a white trash holiday consists of? Actually -- no, I shouldn't. I'll leave that particular section of my brain unscathed." Keane said, smirking at Res as he stood back for another girl on the stairs. Had he been paying any attention to the girl, he might have taken charge and moved Res along. The last thing his unpredictable loud-mouthed friend needed was to be in a room with a celebrity -- any celebrity. Oh well.