this one does't have that much Quintis interaction but it was fun to write

87 - "I saved you a seat."

"Happy, where's your husband?" Paige asked. "We're about to start the movie."

"He's still picking up Cabe, remember? Should be here soon."

"Toby has seen this movie enough times. Paige, start it anyway," Walter announced.

"Walt, you don't have the authority to say that. The Princess Bride is his all-time favorite movie. We can't hit play without him," Happy scolded. The sudden rise in her voice echoed across the sky on the roof, projecting for at least a mile.

"We can vote," suggested Ralph.

Paige nodded. "That's fair."

"All in favor of beginning without Toby?" Walter proposed.

Sly, Walter, and Paige raised their hands. That left just Happy and Ralph to vote opposingly. Happy frowned. "Sly, what the hell, dude?"

He shrugged somewhat guiltily. "Toby ate my last yogurt this morning...he said he didn't mean to but I know he did."

Happy rolled her eyes. "Traitor."

"Talk about traitors," Paige griped. She looked at her son, who merely gave the same shrug as Sylvester.

"Fine. But before anything else happens," Happy marched out of her seat and across the garage's roof over to Walter, "I'm gonna need this."

"Happy, what are you doing?" he questioned, craning his neck behind him for a better view.

"This is the most comfortable chair. If you wanna be a jerk to my husband, it's not yours anymore. You can have the rickety one we make Cabe sit in."

"I didn't agree to this," Walter protested.

"Happy," Paige chastised.

Happy put one hand on each side. "You can get out of this the easy way, O'Brien, or I can knock you on your ass. Your choice."

"I might've picked the wrong side," Sly muttered to Ralph. Everyone else could hear it, though.

Happy raised an eyebrow intimidatingly. Walter wasn't willing to fight. He stood up, releasing Paige's hand, and stepped away from the chair.

Happy smiled both victoriously and mischievously. "Pleasure doing business with you, boss."

Lifting the chair, which was almost bigger than her, she carried it over to where her own was planted. She grabbed the smaller one and gave it to Walter. She sat back down.

Paige glanced at Walter's grimace, but hit play without another word. The opening credits rolled on the projector screen they'd set up against the garage's wall.

Happy and Ralph exchanged a fist bump before settling in. He didn't usually side with someone else over Walter, but it was only fair this time. She shared some of the extra space under blanket with him.

Somewhere in the midst of Buttercup's heartbreak, Toby and Cabe strode through the door. Toby started to yell at everyone for playing the movie without him, but once he saw the scene, he shut up and booked it to his seat. Cabe took his time to the chair on the left side of Ralph.

"Oh. Hey, doc." Happy gestured to her right. "I saved you a seat."