There are parties and then there are parties and this party is neither actually.

It's a gala. The Loxley Gala. Totally different.

Totally different thing. This event operates at a level of intricate grandeur, so outrageous,

so completely over the top that we're just not going to be able to do it justice in description.

Now we're going to do our best to get you there, to give you a rare inside glimpse at one of the most fantastic celebrity phantasmagoria's you will ever see.

It is the most exclusive occasion in the un.

Host to hundreds of the most valorous people in all of trust society, and all in attendance

to pat each other on the back and toast their collective excellence, recognizing the year's

most exquisite deeds.

Jones Spar is jazzed up. recognizing the year's most exquisite deeds.

Joe Spar is jazzed up.

He's there in a great mood parading around like he owns the place.

Phineas, at his elbow, on the other hand, is so nervous he might puke. And he hasn't even started drinking yet.

Music is so nervous he might puke. And he hasn't even started drinking yet. All right, everyone.

Now, just gather in as tightly as you possibly can.

Good thing we're all friends here, right?

Polite tittering.

Oh, yes, from hundreds of people as they clamor together, shoulder to shoulder, gathering together in the splendid garden terrace outside of the Loxley Manor.

But please be careful to not step over the yellow line.

Please stay back from the yellow line.

That's it.

Now if I could have everyone please look directly at the device.

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