Danny parked Steve's truck in the driveway and, even before he could turn the engine off, the three women were already standing on the front porch waiting for them, their faces giving away their feelings. It was clear to both Danny and Steve that they already knew what had happened. How, they didn't have a clue.

Both men climbed out of the truck and made their way to the house, Steve looking as if he was walking to his execution. Which wouldn't be too far from the truth considering the looks he was getting from all three ladies in front of them. Danny walked up the steps first, kissing Michelle and hugging Grace, after nodding to Stephanie as a hello.

Steve followed close behind and before he could even get a word out, all three of them walked back inside, leaving him and Danny behind. He felt Danny tap his back reassuringly before walking in himself. Steve took a deep breath, letting it out and walked in, his head low and feeling as remorseful as he has ever felt in his entire life.

He made his way inside and found them sitting on the couch with Danny sitting in one of the armchairs, all waiting for him. Steve sat down on the other armchair and waited. It was clear to him that they were going first and he wasn't going to be the one to tell them otherwise.

- "So… Anything you want to tell us, Steve?" – Stephanie was the first to talk. All eyes were on him now and he knew there was no way he could get out of it, no matter how much charm he could use on them.

- "Well... I kind of wrecked Danny's car."

- "No, not kind of. You wrecked my car. Totaled is more exact." – Danny said, earning him a death glare from Steve.

- "And why exactly were you driving Danny's car?"

- "I needed something faster than my truck and the Camaro is faster, so…"

- "Is that so?"

- "Yes."

- "WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?" – Stephanie yelled, frustrated. She wanted to feel sorry for him, but after finding out that he had taken the car without permission and the plans that Danny's girls had that included the car, she was fuming.

- "I… I was thinking about catching those perps before they could hurt someone else. That's all."

- "Uncle Steve, why? I mean, you have your truck and now both Danno and I don't have a car." – Grace asked. She was mad, but, much like her father, she was happy her uncle wasn't seriously hurt.

- "I'm sorry, Gracie."

- "What are we going to do now about all of this? I mean, have the two of you come to a solution or do we still need to come up with something?" – This time was Michelle who asked him. It was clear that she was more annoyed with the whole situation then upset or mad at him.

- "Well, for starters, I'm buying Danny a new car. And Grace can take either my truck or the Marquis, whichever she prefers. While she's driving one, Danny will have the other until he has his new car."

Steve was hoping and praying that the ladies would agree to this arrangement. He would take the bus if it meant they would forgive him, or at least not be as mad with him as they were at the moment. He knew that Stephanie was going to have him sleep on the couch for what he had done, but he didn't know how Michelle and Grace were going to punish him.

- "I'll take the Marquis, uncle Steve. I promise I'll take good care of it." – Grace spoke first, giving him a nod signaling that he was on the path to forgiveness.

- "That leaves us with the truck, then." – Michelle said, looking at Danny for confirmation. Danny nodded and smiled at her.

- "As for you, Super Seal. You are in the dog house and it's gonna take a while before you'll get out of there." – Stephanie told him as she stood up, being followed by Grace and Michelle, and walked to the kitchen to order dinner.

Steve let out a breath he didn't realized he was holding and looked over at Danny, giving him a small smile.

- "Do you really think you dodge that bullet, don't you?"

- "No." – Steve lied.

- "You do realize it's going to take more than just lending your truck and the Marquis to get back on Grace and Michelle's good graces, right? Not to mention Stephanie."

- "I know." – Steve admitted, defeated. – "But I'll have plenty of time to think about how else can I make it up to them as I sleep on the couch."

- "That's what I thought." – Danny said, chuckling slightly, before going to the kitchen to grab two beers.

Steve knew Danny was right. It was going to take a lot more than just lending two cars and buying a new one for Danny for them to forgive him. He was going to have to think really hard on other ways to make it up to them. It wasn't going to be easy, but he knew he could do it. He kept kicking himself for wrecking the car, but at the same time he was happy that he was the only one in the car and that Danny had been safe and sound back at HQ. If anything had happened to Danny, he was sure Grace and Michelle would never forgive him. Hell, he would never forgive himself.

He heard the girls talking and laughing in the kitchen and he knew that, despite giving him a hard time about the car, they were happy he was okay. Now, the road to complete forgiveness began.