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Missing scene 3.15 "Family Dinners."

Ellie had basically burst everyone's ear drums once she and Devon had come back from The Congo. He knew that telling her wouldn't be the problem; it was the party she would want to throw afterwards, with guests Chuck had never heard of. However, he had thought since Devon was just recovering they would be able to get out of it, and maybe just have a small gathering. But Devon had insisted that he was better, which meant that Ellie was free to plan.

He tried to concentrate as he and Morgan were attempting to make some kind of cocktail, at least that how it had started out as, but his attention was being drawn back to his girlfriend who had been pinned in the corner by several of Ellie's doctor friends. He smiled as she tried once again to get away, unsuccessfully.

He knew exactly what they were talking about, since Ellie found out about them living together she would bring it up, "So when's the big day?" Or. "Next we'll be celebrating your engagement." In what she thought was a subtle way but to Sarah and him it was like being hit with a brick. It wasn't that he had never thought about asking Sarah to marry him, he had the ring picked out, the place he would ask her, what he would say before hand. Everything. He just didn't think it was the right time, especially after the mess he made of asking her to move in. But, he knew Sarah and he knew that cornering her with talks about the future was a tricky situation, hell, sometimes she could barely decide what to eat for dinner, let alone if they wanted fish or meat served at their hypothetical wedding.

They finished pouring the drinks and he grabbed two taking one for Sarah.

"You need to decide on this stuff before you pick the day. Bobby and I left it till the last minute and everything that we wanted was already taken." As Chuck stepped up behind Sarah he wanted to ask this women who the hell Bobby was and why he didn't have a last name, but, he knew that Ellie would get that look that said 'I have introduced you before.' So, he put on the fake-over laugh that he had perfected at hundreds of these things, and handed Sarah a drink. "Oh, you shouldn't drink if you're planning on trying for a baby." Said drink was now being worn by Bobby's strange redheaded wife.

"Sorry. What?" Sarah said as she tried to control the coughing.

"Drinking. It makes it harder for conceiving. If you start thinking about this all now, it makes the decisions so much quicker in the future." Chuck looked over to Sarah who was just standing there, open mouthed, stumped at how to reply. "I mean, I personally would wait till my husband at least had a better paying job." She finished by glairing at Chuck.

Sarah turned to look at Chuck, even Ellie looked shocked by this women's bluntness. But, nothing seemed like it would stop her, as she continued. "If it's more of a problem in the bedroom, Chuck, I'm sure Ellie could get you some help from the hospital." It was now Ellie's turn to choke on her drink.

"I'm good in that department, solid as a rock." Chuck said turning red.

"It's nothing to be embarrassed by. Lots of guys at some point are going to have that problem; actually I have a friend in urology that could probably fit you in next week."

"He's fine. We're good." Sarah jumped in.

"Okay. I was just trying to help. You'll probably want to get married first anyway. Right?"

He was pretty sure that he heard Sarah grunt, which made him think she was spending too much time with Casey, he suddenly thought that he hopped that other Casey traits like threatening to kill people wasn't one that Sarah could have developed. "Actually, no. We were thinking about running away to Mexico to farm avocados and live in sin." Turning he winked at Sarah, she smiled back.

Ellie snorted as the women walked off. "Must you do stuff like that? She's the head nurse on my floor, if she's mad at me I'll never get any peace."

"Well. El, If you are going to hang around with some really old people. Who was she anyway?"

"She heard me inviting some of the floor over, so I have to say yes to her."

Morgan broke there banter by clicking his glass as all eyes turned to him. "If I could, I'd like to say a few words." At that moment Casey walked up to them.

"If you two love birds can take a break from entertaining your pottery barn friends, we have terrorists to stop." He walked out the front door. Chuck leant over to Morgan to ask him to cover for them, and they walked towards the bedroom and out of the Morgan-door.

"So, to Chuck and Sarah." He said finishing his speech.

"Where's Chuck?" Ellie asked Morgan, looking around the room once more for her AWOL little brother. "And Sarah, for that matter."

Morgan shrugged. "He went into his bedroom I think. For some... quiet time. Yeah, quiet time, that's it. "

Ellie turned to walk away. "I swear if they ducked out of this party to go have sex, my brother is a dead man."