"I'm going to ache in muscle I didn't know I had tomorrow aren't?" Sara asked as Nick finished putting the horses away.

"Probably. But once you get used to riding a horse so do those muscle groups so it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Since that was probably the only time I'll ride a horse this year, I think a hot bath is going to have to fix it."

"Well if I can be any help with that." Nick wrapped his arms around her.

"I'll let you know." Sara gave him a quick kiss. "We should head inside before your parents come looking for us."

"I'm an adult, I know my way around."

"Inside or I'll be passing on more of the interesting pieces of information I find out this weekend to the entire lab."

"You're going to tell them anyway." Nick pointed out.

"Only the cute stories." Sara said. "The endearing ones."

"Your definition of endearing is the same as mine for embarrassing."

"But you look so cute when you blush." Sara stated smiling before turning and walking away. Nick just watched her.

"Did you have a nice ride?" Bill inquired when Sara got inside.

"It was good, other than the sore muscles, it really is beautiful here."

"We like it." Bill agreed.

"We ran into Clint, or more technically he ran into us."

"At least there will be some people you know tomorrow rather than meeting them all at once."

"From those I've met so far, you have a great family." Sara commented.

"It's all that Texan charm." Bill stated.

"It's a great accent; Nick's is a lot stronger here."

"Or at least sounds that way." Bill pointed out. "If you live somewhere long enough your accent always changes slightly softens or increases. Wait until you meet Jack, he's gained a slight Texan twang in his accent since he's lived here so long."

"That's one thing about Las Vegas, people come there from everywhere and you should never be shocked about anything that happens because the city is full of people who do strange things."

"And you see more than your fair share in your line of work."

"You should see the strange things people have conventions for." Sara said.

"Hey Sara…" Nick said walking into the room. "Hey Dad."

"Sara was just telling me she met Clint."

"Becky kicked him out while she and the girls were cooking." Nick explained.

"He was eating the chocolate chips again."

"That's what I thought."

"Is there something I should know?" Sara asked.

"When Rebecca was pregnant with Amy she had cravings for chocolate chips and Clint used to steal a few every now and then." Bill started to explain.

"Let's just when Becky found out Clint ended up with all his stuff on the lawn." Nick added.

"It took two days of negotiations for her to let him come home again." Bill added.

"So ever since every time he steals the chocolate chips she throws him out for a couple of hours. It's tradition."

"Oh." Sara said. "At least it was just his stuff."

"Now I get the feeling I'm missing something." Bill said.

"The case I was investigating when Sara came to Vegas was about a guy who had won millions on one of the slots then dumped his girlfriend. She hit him over the head and tossed him over the balcony." Nick explained.

"Nick was tossing dummies off the roof and getting covered in heat reflecting roof dust that doesn't come off when I arrived."

"This job really does ruin your clothes." Nick stated.

"So have you two thought about when you want to get married?" Bill inquired.

"We're still trying to figure out the logistics of it." Nick replied.

"Logistics?"

"If we get married here, there is a problem with all our friends in Vegas getting the time off to come out here for the wedding and if we get married there we have a logistical nightmare with the whole family being there."

"So get married in Vegas." Bill said.

"Excuse me?" Nick questioned.

"Get married in Vegas with your friends, your mother and I will come and then come back here and we'll have another ceremony or blessing with the family all here. You can invite your cousins, I can officiate haven't been asked to do a wedding in years, and then everybody will be happy."

"What do you think?" Nick asked Sara.

"No aliens or Elvis." She stated.

"Deal."

TBC