Paul to Harry

Harry: Something's wrong. Because you're calling me.

Paul: Louis is missing.

(silence)

Paul: His identity was leaked last night and he asked me to go get him coffee so he could take a shower and he was gone. I've done everything I can think of. But I can't find him.

Harry: Probably just needs a couple days to clear his head. He'll be back by Monday.

Paul: He emptied his bank accounts, Harry. All of them. Thousands of dollars. He's not coming back. He'll buy a new identity and never see any of us again.

(silence)

Harry: Does his family know?

Paul: You're my first call. Lottie knows his identity's out, but beyond that...Chip's having a mental breakdown and we can't find Randy either. Maybe the two of them skipped town together.

Harry: That would never happen. He's known you longer than fucking Randy. Known Chip longer. Randy's some piece of shit he never cared about.

Paul: What do we do, Harry?

Harry: Oh god. Why do I have the worst luck? I had to fall in love with the craziest person alive.

Paul: We all fall in love with him. It's just who he is. He's...Louis Tomlinson.

Harry: I've got to go to London and talk to Lottie. Call me back if you have anything else.

Paul: I will. I promise.

Harry: Bye, Paul.

Paul: Bye, Harry.