Oscar's face turns slightly read as he can't help but picture the tape. He hadn't watched it back so had now idea what people actually saw. "Was it as explicit as they say? I just thought we were making a standard tape but since it leaked, people keep on saying that it was quite....adventurous. Did I get her in the eye? Honestly, I think I did but I haven't watched it back."

Billy waits for a good few seconds before putting his hand on his cheek, a bit of a delayed reaction to Scott pressing against it. He looks around confused, wondering what touched him. He mumbles a few things, "Mm...no......no", before he lays his head on the table, not caring that he was laying on spilled drinks.

Riley remains on the floor, focusing on the design of the ceiling and the lighting - totally fascinated like a baby discovering something for the first time. "Ahhh I'm never drink-in-ing again.....this is weird." He laughs as he attempts to sit up. After many failed attempts, he decided to remain lying down. Riley bursts into hysterics along with Scott whilst Oscar and Oisín look on completely confused. "Romantic!?" He continues laughing. "This is you-your idea of ro...ro-manatic?" Riley rolls over onto his side after managing to control his laughter. "Hey....hey, I-I couldn't help it, it was right above my face. Anyway, that gi-irl......wait.....yeah, no....that girl has definitely had a few cocks in her time. Nasty." He finally pulls himself up and sits next to Scott, resting his head against him. "My head is spinning. Is it always like this?.....and of course you can come to the stag night. You make things more......eh....fun! That's it, fun!"

Oscar laughs at Riley's comments about the girl. "Yeah, Riley wouldn't go near her even if he was single. He has standards. Don't you, Riley? He only fucks pop stars and gets his fingers up girls around the back of a McDonald's." Riley covers his face after Oscar brings up the McDonald's story.

Oisín stands up and leaves the table once more. "I'm going to see if I can get a blow off one of the girls in here."

Oscar shakes his head and chuckles, not knowing how far to take the conversation. "Really? Well, I can't remember her reaction but her scowls are so cute. They aren't intimidated at all....she's too sweet for that." Oscar shrugs, feeling indecisive about whether he should watch it back or not. "Well, we don't have the original copy anymore....obviously. It means that we'd have to search for it online and I think it'd be weird searching for a naked video of myself."

Billy begins to snore loudly and mumbles things to himself in his sleep. Oscar leans over Billy and whispers to Scott. "He's spark out." Oscar starts to inspect the back of Billy's head. "He must've hit his head....he's bleeding." Most of the blood had dried in and was clumped in Billy's hair.

Riley pats Scott on the shoulder. "I'll drink....I-I'll drink if you...if you help organise it. I haven't got a clue when it comes to parties and all that st-sh-tuff." Riley holds onto the table and pulls himself up, he sways and stumbles backwards before quickly regaining his balance. "Who'd want to see you strip?.....Well Dustyn will probably be there." He laughs sits down on the chair nearest Scott.

Oscar smiles when Scott suddenly perks up. "Right, OK.......let's all head to KFC after this. Why not? The fingering story has put me off McDonald's."

Riley chuckles and leans forward, getting closer to Oscar. "KFC's still finger licking good." He winks before laughing hysterically at his own innuendo, which is something Riley would have never dared so before tonight. He leans over the chair and looks at Scott. "You guys can go....I don't eat meat. OH!!! Bu the way!" He turns to look at Oscar then back at Scott, suddenly charged with life again. "It was McDonald's, Billy just ma-ade that up......it was behind the swimming baths."

Oscar closes his eyes and tuts before laughing a little. "Very creative title. I'm pretty sure that someone had title it 'The Perfect Weekend' which is slightly better. I'm sure everyone will start talking about the tape again when Weekend's new video comes out. I parodied it during my verse." He exhales and puts both hands behind his head. "I'm not the only Weekend member with a tape but it's just my luck that mine would be the only one to leak."

Riley shakes his head frantically. "Nooooo.....eating meat is bad. Never, never ever ever ever in a min-in-llion years will I eat it again." He kneels down on the floor next to Scott and starts to laugh. "I've got no idea what you're talking about......you're so weird. You're cool though." He lays down on his stomach and sighs as he feels the coolness of the floor against his face. "Isn't Vegas.....eh....rubbish?"

Billy wakes up and rubs his left eye. Oscar leans over and quizzes him about his injuries. "Billy, you're all cut up. What happened? Do you feel alright?".

Billy just looks Oscar up and down, clearly not hiding his dislike towards him. "Don't even...don't even t-talk to me you little fucking prick."

Oscar chuckles "Yeah I guess you're right. I rarely watch porn and I remember saying to myself 'I don't know how anyone can have sex and show it off to the world'.....that's irony for you though." He gives a little half smile and taps on the table and tilts his head towards Billy, trying to indicate that Billy had a tape without actually saying it. "Dustyn's also hinted that he's made one too but he jokes a lot so I don't know if it's true or not."

Riley closes his eyes, relaxing on the floor as if he was getting ready to sleep. "Never ever liked mayo....it tastes dreadful. Why...w-why you trying to convince a vegan to eat meat?" He bursts into a fit of laughter - the idea of a vegan eating meat was the funniest thing on earth apparently. "You....y-you..." He keeps on laughing, trying to string a sentence together. "You're so funny."

Billy stands up, knocking his chair over behind him. "What....the fuck you call me!?" He stumbles and knocks a glass over.

"Comparing a porn video to a soap opera....hmmm, I don't really see the comparisons between some girl being banged and Coronation Street." He laughs but the mood is suddenly killed when Billy starts causing trouble as usual. Oscar stands up and moves away, hoping he won't be in Billy's line of vision when he flies into a rage.

Riley playfully nudges Scott, "Stop talking about meat. Think of all the poor little animals being killed. That's....that's the uh...reason I stopped eating meat....the poor animals." As Billy seems to became more irritated and ready to fly off the handle, Riley just sighs and looks up at him. "Sit down you fucking dickhead. Look at the state of you, you're like a vodka soaked tramp. Before you 'sort someone out' try sorting your own life out. Billy, I love you but you need to get a fucking grip."

Oscar stands behind Billy, open mouthed after hearing Riley's outburst.

Billy looks down at the floor as he hears a few home truths from Riley. He knows that Riley is absolutely right but Billy's pride wouldn't let him admit it. Oscar sits back down in his sit although still feeling highly uncomfortable in this situation. "Guys....um....I think I eh....might head home soon. It's getting.....late."

Riley takes the bottle of vodka and drains what was left in the bottle. He gently taps on the sides of the bottle, looking totally swamped and relaxed as if his outburst never happened. Billy however didn't forget the words that came pouring out of his band mate's mouth and lunges forward. He grabs Riley by the front of his top and brings him to his feet.

"Don't you ever speak to me like that again!" Billy presses his head against Riley's, shouting right at him. "You think you're all tough when you've got a drink in you but when you're so-ober, you're just a little pussy and you'll regret this in the morning." Riley continues to just stand there and take the verbal attack whilst Oscar looks on in fear for Riley who has never been involved in a confrontation like this before. Billy lets go of Riley but continues to shout at him. "Don't act all cocky, y-you don't know who you are messing with. I fucking grew up in gangs, mate!"

Riley, out of nowhere, throws his head forward and headbutts Billy, knocking him straight to the ground. The force of the headbutt had knocked Billy out - even if it didn't, the hard smack on the floor would have done the trick too. "I grew up in Leeds." Riley turns to Scott and hands him the empty vodka bottle. "Can you hold this? I'm going for a piss." Riley walks off to the toilets casually whilst Oscar looks down at Billy then over at Scott. "Did that......just happen?"

Oscar can't help but laugh. Although he cared for Billy and was concerned that he may be hurt, the fact that the quietest member of Weekend took out the 'bully' and loudmouth was just too much to handle. Oscar could tell from Riley's physique that he was really strong and was a firm believer in the saying 'you've got to watch the quiet ones' so he knew that Riley had it in him to do something like this but he wasn't expecting it to happen now nor with so much force. "Oh God, the papers and magazines are going to have a field day if this gets out." Luckily, the V.I.P section had cleared and the noise from the main part of the club probably covered the whole commotion. Oscar sighs and looks worried. "Scott, Billy's going to be so fucking pissed off tomorrow and Riley's going to be sober and less confident......I don't want anything to happen."

Oisín re-enters the V.I.P section with his shirt half unbuttoned and his hair is all scruffy, indicating that he's had quite a good time mingling with everyone in the main part of the club. He looks down at Billy and notices Riley's absence. "Did I miss anything?"