She's a Certified W.I.L.F. When I see Baylee at the bar, looking hot as hell, I want to approach her. Ask her out. Bring her to bed. Then I see a wedding ring on her finger. I've never so badly wanted a woman I couldn't have. Then I see her approached by a man who pulls her outside and shoves her in the trunk of a car. I don't know who this asshole is, but I won't let him touch her like that...