How'd He Know?
Spoilers- 200
Disclaimer- Characters don't belong to me
Note- I live in Australia. I haven't actually seen 200 yet because they just finished showing season 9 here, but I have read the transcript. I couldn't resist, especially when I heard about the wedding bit.
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Jack watched the party with a casual air. He leaned back against a pillar, punch cup dangling idly from his hand. A grin tugged at his lips as Cameron Mitchell went from party goer to party goer, trying to get them to form a group to do the Macarena. So far only Vala had volunteered.
Apart from the few strange looks Cameron had thrown him and the muttered references to Star Wars, he had to admit that the Colonel had settled into the SGC well. And speaking of Colonels…
Jack straightened as Sam waded through the crowd towards him. With an enormous grin on her face she held out another cup of punch for him.
"Having fun?"
Jack carefully took the offered cup and nodded towards Cameron. "Waiting to see how long it'll take Hank to threaten Mitchell with a court marshal."
Sam stood beside him, her shoulder nudging his as she lent against the same pillar. "I give it one more crack about the Christmas party. The General is not going to live that dance down for a very long time."
Jack chuckled and then cleared his throat, something obviously on his mind. "So, er… Martin, huh?"
Sam rolled her eyes. "I did not think it was possible for that man to become anymore annoying. Apparently I was wrong."
Jack nodded in agreement. "I can't believe they brought that show back."
Sam shrugged. "People liked the characters."
Jack frowned. "There's just one thing. When you were brainstorming ideas earlier. All that stuff about the wedding. Daniel as my best man, that crack he made, you beaming in, Thor officiating."
Sam looked up at him, her hand creeping up to smooth down the material of his jacket. "Yes, Jack?"
"How'd he know so much about our wedding?"
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