Just My Luck Page #3
person in the world.
How do you do it, Ash?
How do you do it?
I told you. You just
scratch the silver boxes.
Scratch? You just scratch?
I could kill you!
Hey, watch it. I can't afford to be injured.
I've got a major event to plan.
And we have a walk-through downtown
with Peggy in 10 minutes.
Taxi! We have to pick up the presentation
boards. We're never gonna make it.
Negativity.
That's your problem.
- That's true. Bye, sweets!
- Make mama proud!
- Of course. Love you.
- Au revoir!
- How you feeling?
- Nervous.
- She's gonna love it.
- Okay.
- Yeah.
- This place is amazing!
- Quick. She's ready.
- Hi, Miss Braden.
- Uh!
Sorry. Peggy. So, are you
ready to be impressed?
- I'm ready to have questions.
- Of course. I would hope so.
Okay, so we're going
for a carnival-like atmosphere.
We'll have an upscale mixture
of V.I.P.'s, celebs...
Only, everyone will wear masks.
Interesting.
We'll have a deejay,
circus performers...
fortune-tellers,
atmosphere smoke and neon.
Over here will be the V.I.P. Area.
We'll have champagne-
only the best.
Dom Prignon served
by waiters on stilts.
And then a stage with Masquerade's
latest videos and professional dancers.
And over there, little alcoves...
with couches and with drapes
to give people privacy.
Overhead, sky dancers.
You know, I want people to feel
like anything can happen here.
It's gonna be a magical night.
- The hired dancers?
- And Phillips?
- Is happy and is going up in five.
Peggy, I've got it covered.
See that you do, my dear.
Oh, thank God.
Thank you so much.
I owe you big time.
So, which one is she?
Oh, she's the tall blonde one,
near the fortune-teller.
- Ah, very nice.
- Yeah, she's a little high-strung.
No problem.
It is gonna cost you extra.
You're terrible. But a doll.
Now go.
I have work to do.
So do I.
- Got another freeloader.
- What? No, no, no.
If they're not on the list,
they cannot get in. No exceptions.
I'm on the list. "Plus one."
I'm on the list.
It's the jacket!
- Hey, look this way!
- Ow! My foot!
- Sorry. They threw me.
- What a loser!
Of course I'm all right.
Just get the next one.
Yeah, I got these.
Uh, mm, is this
the Masquerade bash?
- Are you Ronald?
- Uh, yeah. Yeah.
- Th-That's me. Ronald.
- You're late.
- Okay.
So go on.
Up to Room 5.
Just as I thought. The Lovers.
Oh, fantastic!
- See, I told you, baby.
- Ashley!
Antonio. Peggy.
You two look like
you're hitting it off.
Yes, we really are.
Thanks for hooking us up.
- You set us up?
- Guilty as charged.
Well, thank you.
He is adorable.
Oh, my pleasure.
You two look made for each other.
That's what Madame Z just said.
- Did she?
- The Lovers.
Come on, baby.
Let's... dance.
Whoa.
Keep up the good work, Z.
You, come. Don't you want Madame Z
to tell you what's in the cards for you?
- No, it's okay. Save it for the guests.
- Ah, a skeptic.
No, it's just, how many times can you hear,
"You'll meet a handsome stranger"?
Hello? It's called a Tuesday.
What? You think that
good fortune is normal?
Just as I suspected.
What? What'd it say?
Am I gonna win a cruise?
'Cause lately I've been having
that cruise-winning feeling.
Not exactly. It says that good luck
has always spun your way.
Uh-oh. Be careful.
This card, the Wheel of Fortune,
it is upside down.
That means the wheel
may be spinning back.
Right. Yeah. I don't really have time
for the whole spinning wheel thing.
I have 500 guests and a broken
- So go.
- Well, keep up the good work.
People are loving it, Z.
Holy crap.
Yeah! Yeah!
Aren't they fantastic?
Now hear this!
- Now hear this!
- Now hear this!
Are you guys having a good time?
- Do you like the music?
- I love the music!
I said do you like the music?
Ain't nothin' like a Damon party!
And I want to thank you for comin' out
and supporting the Second Street Shelter.
As of right now...
we've raised $270,000!
Give yourselves
a round of applause.
That's a lot of money!
It's not enough.
I promise you,
if you dig deep...
and show me some money,
I'll show you a good time.
Music!
Hit it! Come on! Oh!
Wha- Wha- Ooh, ooh!
Ooh, ooh!
Damn I'm good!
No, no, no, no, no.
- Where's the bubbly? Let's party, yo.
- Mr. Phillips? Excuse me!
Hey. I'm gonna see you at church.
What's up, man?
Hey, hey. The dancers are
supposed to be on the dance floor.
- And the dance floor is that way.
- Uh, right. Sure.
I just-
I was just about to ask
this lovely lady to dance.
- Oh!
- Oh, sucking up to the boss, huh?
The bo- Sorry.
You should go dance.
Go dance with him.
- Come on. You're earned it.
This party's amazing.
- He's kinda cute.
You know what? I will.
I deserve to have a little fun tonight.
Ooh. Bye!
Can I go dance? I wanna go dance.
Can I go dance?
- Please.
- Fine. Go, go, go. Play. Play.
- Hey, watch it, jerk!
- Sorry.
- I'm sorry.
- No. No. Don't- Don't be sorry.
I- I, uh-
What? I can't hear you.
It's too loud in here. Let me step outside.
- I have to go.
- What? Wait.
Look, I have to take care of one thing,
but I promise I'll be right back.
- But-
- Just stay where you are. All right?
Okay.
Ashley, who was that?
Um, I honestly don't know.
You were just kissing that guy
you honestly don't know?
Yeah. Yeah. Oh!
- What?
- My shoe.
Oh, my God.
- What?
- My dress.
- My dress!
- At least you're wearing underwear.
That- That's what I'm trying to tell you.
This is the biggest party.
- Mr. Phillips? Excuse me.
- No, no, no, no.
The big-This is the biggest party.
Yes, we're throwin'-
Right. Hey!
- The kid! The kid!
- The guy cut me off! Somebody call 911!
- Unbelievable!
- Are you all right?
- Uh, uh. No. No, I'm okay.
- No, no, no.
- I'm okay. I'm okay.
- Somebody get an ambulance.
- Uh, no, really. I'm fine.
- Let me help you, man.
- I'm not hurt. Mr. Phillips.
- You're the luckiest son of a gun I've ever seen!
Mr. Phillips, you okay?
You all right?
I'm better than okay, man.
I'm alive!
- You saved my life, Spider-Man.
- It was nothing, really.
There's gotta be a way
I can repay you.
I'm just glad you're okay.
There's gotta be something
I can do for you.
Um, okay. You know what?
I don't want to put you out or anything...
but this band is exactly
what you're looking for.
- They're the hottest band in New York City.
- It's done.
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