I just had a brilliant idea.

Sarah remembers she left her car keys in England.

United at last.

I'm still totally enojoying these limes...

Laurel's fading fast.

Heather looks like a movie star tonight!

Cheers.

Martini anyone?

Martini... Maybe that will wake me up!

"None for me, thanks. I'm cutting myself off."

I don't think that martini helped very much.

Oh Billy.

More champagne, anyone?

Totally. Cut. Off.

Champagne bottle in hand, Giles makes his way to the dance floor for one more boogie.

It's almost 6am.

Just five more minutes, then we're really quitting.

Whoa! Happy New Year!

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