By now, everyone knew... at least bits and parts of the story... mostly that Lucy was pregnant. She was showing more and had been avoiding Tim altogether after the night, it had been a month.
Nyla, John, Angela, Wade, and Wesley were at a coffee shop trying to figure out a way to get the two to talk with each other. They kept going around in circles... It took Tamara, walking in and up Angela, hands on her hips, and practically yelling, "where the hell have you been?"
Wesley pipes up, "um that's my wife you are talking to."
Tamara huffs, "Well, Lucy had an appointment yesterday... She wanted you to know... it's a girl. And she's been crazy horny for the past month.. and I can't even be bothered anymore trying to get her laid. She has laughed at every guy that got the chance to get his pants off. And most guys won't touch her cause of her condition... and dear God don't get me started on baby daddy... 2 weeks ago he asked me to turn a video into his ring tone for Lucy. I made it his default... trying to get her to hear it... but she is avoiding him. And he's letting her... and they are crazy to not be together..." She finally realizes the whole Cafe is staring at her. "Well, what are we gonna do."
Nolan, "let me Guess, the video of her saying she loved him?"
Tamara nods..
Nolan smirks, "This should be good. I have a plan... let's tell both of them there is a criminal in interrogation room 1. Then we trap them in and make them talk it out. Or at the very least I could call Sargent Bradford and have Lucy hear it."
Nyla shrugs, "I like to trick Bradford into it."
Angela, "Lucy will trust me."
And so the plan was set.
