This is my perfection for Season 3 of Scorpion.


When Toby woke up the next morning his head felt like someone has taken a bowling ball and hit him over the head with it. Toby groaned as he massaged his forehead with the pads of his fingers. He slowly rose from the bed and made his way to the bathroom to get ready for the day.


Toby trudged into the garage not wanting to face Happy if she was there. Toby looked around and saw that he was the only one there. He signed a sigh of relief and made his way to his desk. He started to unpack his bag when his hand scrapped across the black velvet box that he had thrown into his bag last night. He took it out of the bag and stared at it for awhile before opening a random desk draw and laying it in there. He sat down in his chair and began to type away at his computer. He heard the door open and he saw her. She looked over to him and made her way over to her workbench and got her tools out. Not even five minutes later he heard the famous banging of metal that always rang through the garage when she was mad or something went wrong. Toby debated for second on what to do, he soon decided on going and seeing if she was up to talk. He pushed himself up from his office chair and walked over there.

"Happy can we talk?" Toby asked when he arrived at her workbench.

"No." Happy answered and continued to hit the metal.

"Please Happy, Give me 5 minutes." Toby begged her.

Happy signed and sat down the hammer."Fine, but I'm counting."

Toby nodded and decided to just get to the point. "I know that if you don't want to answer this you won't, but I have to ask you. Who are you married to."

Happy looked up at him and debated answering him. After a few seconds of silent Toby said, "Never mind." He turned around and started to walk back to his desk.

"Mark Collins."Happy murmured

"What was that?"Toby asked turning back around not hearing her the first time.

"I married Mark Collins."


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