(Pascal.)

When the hottest woman I ever slept with leaves me fifty bucks and sneaks out of my bed, I'm completely stunned and left feeling a little dirty.

Must men might let it go. But I'm not most men. This woman has left her mark and I have to track her down.

Imagine my surprise when I discover she's getting married...

So I do what's most logical: steal the Bride. Except... am I even at the right wedding?