Best Day Ever!

It was the day of Mohawk and Lenny's wedding. This was the third wedding the crew had planned, the first was Greta and George's. Next was Gizmo and Brain's. Now it's Mohawk and Lenny's turn, and they were going to go to the same church the others were held at. Gadget and Glen were getting ready to go, Brain busted the door open, in a panicked mood.

"Hurry up guys! If you don't, we might run into traffic and be late! Come on!" Brain demanded. Gadget sighed.

"Classic Brain." Gadget added. Glen chuckled at this.

"Don't worry hun, he just wants us to get there in time." Glen said. Gadget smiled at him. He was planning to propose to Glen. But now was not the best time to get down on one knee and pull out a ring. Brain was checking to see if Gizmo and Alexander were ready.

"You guys have everything we need?" Brain asked. Gizmo was holding Alexander in a little baby carrier, he was sleeping.

"Quiet, B. I just got Alex to sleep." Gizmo whispered. He looked tired himself; his fur was a mess, and he had small bags under his eyes. He was still getting used to being a parent. Brain stroked his head, maybe to fix his fur up.

"Sorry, darling. Hey, when we get to the church, why don't I take over with Alex?" Brain suggested quietly. Gizmo loved the idea, he nodded happily. Brain chuckled and kissed him on the lips. They left and made their way to the church. Lenny was nervous, since it was their big day. They were playing with their shirt; George saw this and got worried.

"Len? You okay?" George asked. Lenny snapped their head to face him.

"Yeah, just a little nervous. I don't have cold feet; I just want it to go perfect." Lenny explained.

"And it will, don't panic so much. Mohawk loves you and you love him back." George comforted. Lenny was feeling a little better.

"You're right. Come on, we should get going." Lenny added. With Mohawk, he was in full panic mode. He was worrying about all different things; Daffy was his moral support.

"Oh god! What if I say the wrong name!? What if I slip and fall!? What if-" Mohawk was stopped in his tracks by Daffy.

"Mo! Chill out! Nothing will go wrong. Everything is fine. Don't freak out and give yourself a heart attack." Daffy explained. Mohawk let out a big sigh and flopped onto the sofa.

"I know... I just don't want anything or anyone to screw this up!" Mohawk whined. Daffy sat next to him.

"Everything will go great; we spent lots of time planning this and making sure nothing is missed or out of place." Daffy comforted. Mohawk smiled at him. Daffy pulled him to his feet and out of the room. Meanwhile, at the Metropolitan Detention Center, Brooklyn. Lenny's ex-boyfriend, Josh, was laying on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He was arrested for domestic abuse; he was sentenced to five years in prison. He noticed two officers walking up to his cell. One unlocked the door while the other went in and grabbed him. He was brought to the front where he was given back his belongings.

"Mr. Josh Butcher, you're free to go. Your sentence is finished. But by law, you're required to go to a psychiatrist." The cop explained. Josh was glad to finally be out of jail. He walked out with a smile on his face. He was given the card of a psychiatrist, Tom Carter. The crew got to the church; some were chatting while others were getting the place ready. Punky made the cake, he brought it in, with the help of Doodah. They gently placed it on the main table. Gizmo and Greta saw it and began drooling. Their husbands dragged them away before either of them could get a taste.

"Wow, that looks amazing." Grace pointed out. Penny looked worried.

"What if the kids secretly eat it?" Penny asked. Loner stepped in to answer her question.