After a scandal from Harry's (now ex) girlfriend, he is heartbroken, and ready to just take a break from his life. So one night, he decides to just take off for a bit. And where does he end up? That's right, Vegas. It's the perfect place to lift his spirits. There's girls, drinks, and gambling. I mean, what could go wrong? Well, Ill tell you what could go wrong. Harry could get terribly wasted, loose half his money, upset the press, and the next morning wake up next to a girl he vaguely remembers with a cheap ring on his left hand and a marriage certificate on the bedside table. But that would never actually happen, right? Wrong. This is the tale about a disfunctional couple with a freaky-weird past who are so similar that they drive themselves insane But wait, is it actually possible that they just might, just maybe, find love at the end of this?