'Samantha Morgan…no…no…scratch that. Samantha Spencer….no…no scratch that too. Ugh!' Which one sounds better?' Sam asked her best friend Maxie Jones. Maxie seems bored looking at her fingernails then at her watch and repeats constantly, not caring what her best friend has to say. 'Either way it will sound like you have two first names.' Maxie finally replied. 'Well then I should put McCall in the middle of it.' Sam suggests. 'Look Sam, how much longer do you need my assistance? I'm meeting Coop in a bit.' Maxie says annoyed that her best friend still hasn't picked a man. 'Fine, I need a break from this anyways.' Sam says throwing her pen and paper down on the table. 'Thank goodness. Sam, I love you, but you just don't know how to shut up sometime.' Maxie admits as she stands up and walks out of Sam's apartment.
Sam laid her head in her hands trying to figure out which man she loved more, Jason Morgan or Lucky Spencer. Jason was her first real true love, but Jason's a hit man and he thought his life was too dangerous for Sam to be in it, so he dumped her and told her to move on and in the few months that they were apart, Sam had fallen in love with Lucky. Lucky's a detective for their local police department. Both men were sweet, funny, and loved her so much, but which one should she spend the rest of her life with? Before Sam could ask that same question again, but in a different way, there was a knock on her door. She got up and answered it. When she opened the door it was Lucky armed with a bouquet of red roses.
'For you, Samantha McCall, the most beautiful woman in Port Charles.' He declared.
'Oh thank you so much, Lucky. They are so beautiful, let me go put these in some water.' Sam says as she walks into the kitchen to get a vase, but she doesn't have one of those, so she just grabbed the tallest cup she could find. Lucky comes in and closes the door. He takes a deep breath as Sam walked back in the room.
'So what brings you here Lucky?' She asked.
'This…' He answered as he got down on one knee. Sam was taken aback. 'Sam McCall, will you be my wife?' he proposed. Sam was literally speechless. She looked at the ring then at Lucky. Both were so beautiful and she wanted both of them, but is this right? She asked herself. Sam tried to speak, she wanted to give Lucky an answer, but she didn't know if it was a no or a yes. So Sam did something that Lucky didn't suspect, Sam ran out of her own apartment leaving Lucky on one knee holding the ring box open, facing where he thought his fiancée would be standing, smiling. Lucky confusedly closes the box and scratches his head. 'Was it my breath?' He asked his self as he breaths into his hand to check.
A few minutes later…..Sam walked into Jake's hoping that Lucky doesn't think to look for her there. She leans against the door for a few seconds trying to catch her breath then walks over to the bar where Coleman was already pouring her some tequila. 'I can see you needed this from a mile away.' He jokes. 'Thank Coleman.' Sam says as she downs her drink in one gulp. Coleman pours her another drink. 'Okay, what did Spencer do?' Coleman asks. 'What makes you think its Lucky? Sam asked. 'It could be Jason.' Sam says. 'That's kinda in possible.' Coleman answered. 'And why is that?' Sam asked just as she was about to down her third drink. 'Because Morgan's been here all night drinking and shooting pool.' Coleman confesses. Sam swallows her drink hard, nearly choking. She grabs her chest then turns around to see Jason eyeing her in front of the pool table leaning on a pool stick. She turns back around and asks Coleman for another drink. Jason walks over to Sam. 'Hey Sam, do you want to play a game of pool?' He asked. 'I don't think it's such a great idea.' Sam said. 'But I think it is.' He said as he pulls her away from the bar just as she's trying to finish her drink. Sam trips and lands in Jason's arms. Perfect timing because here comes Lucky.
'Am I interrupting something?' Lucky asked. Sam looks at Lucky and thinks 'oh crap!'
'Lucky, I'm sorry about earlier.' Sam confesses. Coleman pours Sam another shot.
'Just forget it. I don't want to hear it, we're over.' Lucky huffs.
'But we're not together, Lucky.' Sam says. Coleman pours Sam two more shots.
'We'll we're not going to be together ever again.' Lucky whines as he runs out of Jake's. Jason watches him go out the door then asks, 'Now how about that pool game?' 'Did you not just see what happened?' Sam asked. 'Yeah I saw, but that has nothing to do with me. He gave you up and now I can have you.' Jason said. Sam rolls her eyes then heads back over to the bar to see that Coleman was still behind the bar and had three drinks lined up for her. 'So did you enjoy the free show.?' Sam asked Coleman who nicely set down and downed her drinks. 'Yes, yes I did.' Coleman admits.
'Sam, we need to talk. Please, just listen to me.' Jason pleads.
'I don't want to hear it right now Jason, just please go away and leave me with my tequila.' Sam shouts, she's completely trashed and is watching Jason out of the corner of her eye. Sam takes another shot, then peaks to see Jason again, but she couldn't see him. 'Where'd you go Jason?' Sam asked. Then she turned all the way around and saw that Jason was on one knee holding open a box with a ring inside. 'Oh hell nah!' Sam said, but that didn't stop Jason from asking, 'Sam, will you marry me?' Coleman reaches under the bar and pulls up a new bottle of tequila and sets it up on the bar, then walks away.
'Jason I turned Lucky down, well I ran away from him, but still the same thing. So what makes you think I would tell you yes?' Sam asked.
'Yes, so you would marry me?' Jason asked.
'No, I said yes, but not to the proposal it was about the proposal.' Sam tries to explain, but it too drunk to make sense.
'You said yes! Let's take a shot.' Jason said. He reaches over Sam to pour her and himself a shot to celebrate.
'No, no Jason.' Sam said. 'You're drunk, I'm drunk. Let's talk later.'
'Here you go.' Jason said. 'Here's to a future, just you and me.' Jason takes a shot, but Sam just looks at hers. 'What are you about to throw up?' Jason asked. But before he knew it, Sam was all over him. She fell into his arms and they began to make out. Sam knocked him against the pool table grinding her body against his. Jason grabs Sam butt as he lifts her onto the pool table. They rip each others clothes off as they begin to make love on the pool table.