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Patshy

   S&H are in the waiting room of a legal adoption office. You know that fiction allows us to imagine and write everything. So in this fantasy world they are allow to adopt a baby. Here it is their dialogue meanwhile they are waiting for their baby.

   - I’m sick Hutch

   - What do you feel?

   - I don’t know, I think I gonna throw up.

   - Breathe, Starsk, breath. Deep, in and out. Do it with me.

   - Hutch?

   - Yeah?

   - Maybe I feel like a newly mom or dad would feel, don’t you think so?

   - You’re right, you are just nervous.

   - And you?

   - Me too, Starsk, me too.

   - But you look so calm.

   - Because I got you.

   - Oh, God, Hutch, you always says the sweetest things to me. I… I… love you.

   - I know dummy. Still nervous?

   - Yeah, but I think I can manage the situation.

   - WE should choose his name.

   - Already chosen.

   - Uh? Hutch, you are not being fair, you didn’t ask for my opinion…

   - His name will be David….

   - And I think I have a right to…. What??????

   - We’ll name him David after you…

   - But…

   - No buts Starsk, I always loved your name, so it is David.

   - How does it sound "David Richard Hutchinson Starsky"?

   - Sounds good to me if you want it.

   - You have a deal, daddy.

   - May I call you mom?

   - Very funny… Hutch, um. Do you think we’ll be good parents for the baby?

   - I have no doubts at all sweetie.

   - Why?

   - Because we have the most important thing in the world to give.

   - What?

   - Love, our love, the me and thee love.

   - You know? I always knew you were the brains of this outfit blondie.

   - Yeah, but you are the heart…

To Be Continued?