"Good evening Bill," said Molly. "Well, hey there, Molly," replied Bill. "Come to borrow some cash again?" "I'll settle for an invite to that kid's birthday party tonight," replied Molly. Bill looked up over his reading glasses, his brow furrowed. "Or what? You'll ransom Timmy's candies and remote control cars?" "Nah, I was thinking of just putting them in my go-bag and dancing out the back door with them," she said with a joking wink. "You gonna do the shuffle and jiggle?" Bill laughed. "No, I'm gonna do a big 'ole galloping advance," said Molly. "Mel Brooks would have seriously loved you," said Bill. "Stick to burping and tell us what the party path looks like," said Molly. "The party's on the main floor, duh," said Bill. "Thank you," said Molly. "I thought our car was coming, hey, where's Gary?" inquired Bill, scanning around the room as no one was there. "Huh?" said Molly as she looked to find where Gary was. "Nobody saw Gary this morning," said Bill. Molly hugged her go-bag and laughed, "Noise complaint at the inn? Did he steal the bellhop's bell?" "The bellhop is fine. It was an Internal Audit cop. Found 50 empty Tyres. Looks like Gary ran off without leaving a forwarding address," said Bill disappointedly. "This so sucks," said Molly as she frowned. "Meg at the coffee shop? She used to owe him 50 bucks too."