Bryce maintains his gaze on his best friend Pete as he expectantly awaits his response. He watches as Pete grabs the bottle of beer and downs it all and throws away the empty bottle. "Hey...easy now...I don't want you getting drunk on me before you answer me," Bryce mutters. "There is nothing wrong in my marriage, everything is fine," he mutters. Bryce gives him a long fixed look. He does not expect him to lie to him or with hold information. "Are you telling me the truth?" Bryce lifts up an eyebrow. Pete stares at his friend as if contemplating his response. "We are broke," he blurts. Bryce gazes at him, eyes wide and bewilderment showing across his face. "What do you mean you are broke?" Bryce believes he misheard him for he cannot understand why a man with a job that pays hi

