The Loft Page #4

of catching up to do.

You really don't know

where we can find him?

"Fate will unite us"? Where the

hell's your brother, Chris?

I don't know.

What the hell is this?

Where the f*** is Philip?

I'm right here.

Now, what the hell's going on?

You did this.

You did this!

- Luke!

- Hey! Luke!

- What?

- Luke, come here! Hey!

- Hey!

- Hands off!

Come on! Bring it on! What is this?

Cool it, Philip.

Luke!

Holy sh*t.

Did you have anything

to do with this?

What the f*** are

you talkin' about?

Just answer the f***ing question!

Did you do this?

- Of course not!

- Jesus!

Were you here last night?

No, man. I wasn't here last night.

I slept at my in-laws'.

If you don't

believe me, call Vicky.

What about this morning?

Were you here this morning?

I was at a project site,

all right?

With my father-in-law.

Oh, my God...

Where were you last night?

Where have you been?

- Philip! Take it easy.

- Wait a minute.

Before accusing everyone else,

where have you been?

'Cause I never got a text to

say the loft was taken. Never.

Last night I was at home.

Can you prove it?

No. I can't prove it. Because

Barbara's taken the kids skiing.

You'll have to

take my word for it.

Relax! Come on!

Your word?

There's a dead woman in our loft

that only us have access to.

Now, if anybody has

anything to do with this,

now's the time to say it.

Right now.

Thank you very much.

Well, Philip's

got a ball and chain now.

Who would've thunk it?

Who's the

father-in-law again?

His name's Hiram Fry. He's

a huge property developer.

His friends call him

the Man of Steel.

Worth millions.

Vicky's his only daughter.

So what's not to love?

I just hope

Philip will be happy.

Well, that's cozy.

Come on.

Ever since Councilman

Kotkin got elected,

the Man of Steel's been

busy rebuilding downtown.

Kotkin came to

your opening, right?

Yeah, he turned

up for a photo op.

When it comes to handing out

permits and contracts though,

the game's rigged.

Wait a minute. Tell me what

we're talking about again,

'cause I just saw

some mini cheesecakes.

Gorgeous, huh?

I mean, this whole setup.

Whoever said money can't buy happiness

sure hasn't lived this life.

Sorry, boys, you've lost

your bachelor mascot.

He's all mine now.

Good luck with breaking this bronco, Vicky.

God knows others have tried.

But I'm not others,

am I, Philip?

She told you.

And it's not just me.

Philip's married

into the Fry family now.

Oh. Soon as we're

back from Fiji...

Yeah. Well, gonna sell some

properties with Vicky's dad.

You know, see how it grabs me.

Wow. Grabs you!

Well, guys, thanks for coming.

Congratulations.

I'll be with you

in a second, baby.

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