Thanksgiving-2

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Amy had just started her thanksgiving toast 'speech' as Sam and Nick heard it on the facetime they were on with Gina. "When I was a little girl, playing cops and robbers..." she started but the sound of phone ringing was heard and Holt had to leave the room to accept the call.

"I have to head back to the precinct." he announced as he came back into the dining room. "No. Why?" Amy interjected.

"Someone stole $10,000 from the evidence lockup." he explained. "The ones I got in today? Come on!" Sam said frustratingly. "Yes! Oh, awesome." Jake exclaimed from his seat and got up.

"Why is that awesome?" Holt asked. "It's a case. You said I could hop on any case that came up. It's a Thanksgiving miracle. Have fun, you guys. Let's roll!" Jake reasoned and left with the Captain.

"Oh man, I just wanted to read my speech." Amy sighed as she sat in her seat sulking. "It was eight pages, Amy." Nick said and Sam nodded in agreement.

"Well, I'm hungry. I say we eat the toast!" Terry said angrily but was stopped by Amy.

"No we can't. Not until everyone is here. In how much time will you guys reach?" Amy asked as she looked at Sam on the phone.

"It's still showing three hours-" Sam said. "The traffic is killing me!" Nick interrupted angrily as he pressed on the horn again and again.

"We'll call you back in some time." Sam said with an apologetic smile and cut the call. "You gotta cool it, man." she said to Nick.

"Not possible with this traffic." he said as he tried calming himself by holding a paper bag and breathe into it. Sam rolled her eyes rolled down her window when saw a traffic policeman walking through the traffic next to them. "Excuse me, sir! Do you why there's traffic right now?" she asked the man.

"A truck full of candies just rolled over the road. It's a complete block." he informed. "This is a cop car, you guys from the NYPD?" he asked them. "Yes, 99th precinct. How much time will this take?" 

"Clearing vehicle must come soon but looking at the traffic it might take two hours or more." he said and a pop sound was heard of the paper bag bursting. "Thankyou so much, Mr. Bad News Traffic Policeman." Sam said as she rolled up her window.

They sat in awkward silence for a minute. "How about some music jamming?" she asked as she put on her song playlist playing all being Taylor Swift's songs.

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"Anyone want seconds?" Amy asked on facetime to all except Sam and Nick. She had called them again since they were being very late and didn't want to exclude.

"I'm still left with some fries. Thanks for asking." Sam said with a stuffed mouth as she ate her burgers. The traffic had been too long for Nick being able to walk to a nearby take out and bring the two of them some burgers, fries and drinks.

"Can't. I'm so stuffed." Terry said. Sam was in middle of putting ketchup on her fries when they heard Scully's voice from distant in the video informing the team that the toilet had been clogged.

"How did you even manage that?" Nick asked as he took a sip of his berry milkshake.

"I didn't do it. Although, I understand why you suspect me." the older detective said with a frown.

"Sorry, Sculls." Sam said with an apologetic smile. "Well, then who clogged it?" the frustrated host asked.

The team couldn't help but admit to her that it was actually them who filled the toilet with the food since it was bad.

"So none of you ate anything? Terry, you said you ate the whole turkey." Amy said in a hurt tone.

"Toilet. I ate one string bean. It tasted like fish vomit. That was it for me." he admitted.

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