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Chapter 26 - Bedtime Stories and Burps

The Doctor popped into the halls of Walter Reed Hospital. He held the cooler with the heart inside and looked around. He saw a door at the end of the hallway guarded by four Marines. He rushed down the hall.

One of the Marines held up his hand, "I'm sorry, sir. This is a restricted area."

The Doctor had already anticipated this. He took out his wallet and opened it to show the Marine the psychic paper Rose had put in there. "Colonel, sir. I'm on official business. This has to be delivered to the surgeon."

The Marine looked at the paper and nodded his head. "Right, sir. Open the door!" He barked at the other Marine that stood there. The Doctor rushed inside to hear Doctor Smith swearing at the top of his lungs.

"Is it ever getting here!? The actual fuck? I'm going to wake him up in five minutes if it's not here! There's no snow storm this severe!" He ranted.

The Doctor walked through the scrub room and held out the cooler. "Doctor Smith. I have a delivery for you."

Doctor Smith clapped his hands. "I had no idea you were the one bringing it, Doctor Smith! Makes sense though. What the hell kept you?"

He handed the cooler to him. "Weather. It's terrible out there. Getting worse by the second."

Doctor Smith nodded his head. "I've heard. Well, scrub in with us and we'll get this show on the road. I've got your device here that will keep me from having to stitch everything together. But, I'll confess that I'm more comfortable with you using that on President Shepherd."

He pointed to the Doctor and told a nurse, "Find the Doctor here some scrubs so he can get to work with us. I'll go ahead and test everything on this heart before we even open up ole Shepherd."

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The Doctor sat next to Howard Shepherd's hospital bed. He wore his glasses and looked over the chart on the tablet he held. Satisfied with what he read, he nodded his head as Pete walked in with Caroline Shepherd.

"What the hell are you doing back here?" Pete laughed.

The Doctor smiled, stood up and put the tablet back on the table. "You'll never believe it."

Caroline embraced him and held him tightly. "I don't need to know what happened. But, Adriano and Gobbo have both told me that Howie owes his life to you. As well as Jacob and the other children. I want to know what happened, but I don't want it spoken about in here where others might overhear."

He leaned back and nodded his head at her. "I completely agree." He took her hand and put it in Howie's. He started to wake up. Caroline sat on the side of the bed and smiled at him.

"Howard Shepherd. You have been drinking entirely too much again." Caroline fussed at him.

Howie didn't wake up completely and closed his eyes again. "It was Pete's fault, sweet thing."

Pete and the Doctor laughed.

Caroline looked up at them. "Thank you. Thank you, both."

The Doctor smiled, "He's going to be just fine, Caroline. He's in good hands."

Doctor Smith walked into the room. He smiled as he took Caroline's hand.

"Everything went great. Doctor Johnathon Smith showed up just in time with the donor heart and I insisted he assist with the surgery. He should have an easy recovery. The Doctor here has used his device that heals the cuts and veins together instead of us having to wait for that to happen. We've done another heart transplant together and that patient has had a remarkable recovery."

Pete nodded his head. "That's great news. Do you hear that Howie?"

Howie moaned, "I need a drink."

They laughed at him. "Maybe in a few days, sir." Doctor Smith told him. He looked at Caroline and Pete. "We'll keep him in here for a few more hours, then move him up to a room. You're both welcome to stay with him."

He turned and shook the Doctor's hand. "Thank you again for assisting, Doctor. I look forward to working with you again."

The Doctor smiled and nodded his head. "Thank you, Doctor Smith. Hell of a job."

Doctor Smith walked out of the room.

The Doctor, still in his scrubs, sighed. "I need to get changed and get back home. Varro!"

Varro stepped out of the shadows, "Sir!"

Caroline jumped at his sudden appearance. Pete patted her shoulder and smiled. "It's alright, Caroline."

"Keep an eye out here and let me know if I'm needed. Just like we discussed. Right?"

Varro nodded his head. "It's under control."

The Doctor spoke, "Howie. Rest. I'll be back later to check on everything."

Howie didn't open his eyes. "I feel like I've been rode hard and put up wet."

Pete laughed, "Is that normal?"

The Doctor laughed, "It's the anesthesia. It has to get out of his system. He'll feel better than he has in months as soon as his oxygen level has came up."

Caroline kissed Howie's hand. "I'm right here, darling."

Howie smiled, "Don't let me go, sweet thing."

Caroline smiled, "I won't."

The Doctor patted Pete on the back. "Tell Varro if you need me for anything. I'll pop directly back."

Pete nodded his head. "Right."

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Genie sat on her knees at the bar of the island kitchen. She was dressed in her purple pajamas and her long, curly hair had been combed out. Her robot box that she had made sat on the floor.

Legate leaned on the cabinet and dipped a pickle into the peanut butter jar. He smiled at her as he leaned in her face and ate it.

"Mmmmmmm…." He teased her.

"Legate! That is gross!"

Legate pointed the other end of the pickle at her, "Have you tried it?"

Genie shook her head. "Why would I want to?"

Legate went to the cabinet. "Here. This is my favorite thing in the world. You'll love it."

He returned to the bar with a bag of Cheetos and a can of tuna. He dipped the Cheetos into the tuna and ate it.

Genie covered her face and groaned. "That is disgusting!"

"Mmmm…" Legate teased her again.

The Doctor walked into the sitting room and looked around. "Hey! There's someone."

Genie jumped off of the stool and ran to him. He picked her up and kissed her cheek. "What are you and Legate in here doing?"

Genie pointed at him as they went back into the kitchen. "I asked him to make me something to eat and he's grossing me out. Daddy. Legate eats some nasty stuff!"

Legate laughed, "She asked for a Toad in a Hole. I have no idea what that is."

He chuckled, "Daddy will make you Toad in the Hole tomorrow for breakfast. How about something else for tonight? It's late."

"Bread and butter?" Genie suggested.

Legate slapped the bar top. "I know what that is. Coming up!"

The Doctor sat Genie back down in the stool. "Rose is upstairs?"

Legate nodded his head. "Yep!"

"Cross?" he asked.

"That, I'm not sure." He admitted through a chuckle. "I heard about the shot. I wish I had seen it."

"It wasn't a big deal." He shrugged his shoulders. "Genie, I'm going to check on mum. Alright?"

She nodded her head as she told Legate, "Don't put anything icky on my bread, you mad man!"

The Doctor smiled, "How about…..chocolate sprinkles?"

Genie rubbed her hands together in excitement. "Yes!"

Legate nodded his head, "Chocolate sprinkles for Princess Genevieve. I'll make myself one of those, too!"

The Doctor laughed as he walked up the stairs. He walked in his and Rose's bedroom and looked around, "Rose?"

She wasn't in there. He walked back out of the bedroom and down the hall to Genie's room. "Rose?" He sang her name.

"I'm in here." She called to him.

He walked back out into the hallway and into the next room that was used as a spare. Rose stood in the room with Arla holding Sam. Rose turned and smiled at him. "Hi! You're back! How's Howie?"

"Resting. He'll be fine. Everything went great."

Rose's relief was oblivious as he walked over to her and kissed her lips quickly. He smiled at Arla and greeted her in German. She smiled and said something back to him.

He looked at Arla and Rose. "What are you two doing in here?"

Rose put her hands on his chest. "Well, I think we should make this Sam's room. What do you think?"

He nodded his head. "I've been thinking about that. He's still close to us, but on his own. I'd like him to stay in our room for a little bit more."

Rose smiled, "I agree. But, it will take a bit to change this room into his."

He nodded his head. "Right. Alright."

Rose felt his emotions. "Is that alright?"

He nodded his head and ran his hand through his hair. "Yeah. Do whatever you like. Hmmm…."

"Baby, you feel tired. Are you alright?" Rose asked him.

"Yeah. I think I need to go take a shower and clear my head. Tony is coming by in a bit to get us for something. I'm sorry, I should have told you about that before now."

She patted his chest. "It's been a hell of a day. I still don't know why Poltious popped us back so suddenly. I've asked all of the guys and they say that I need to ask you."

He sighed as looked down at her hand that he held.

Rose sensing it was more than he was willing to go into at the moment, told him, "Baby. Go take a shower and a few deep breaths. I'll go get ready and get Genie to bed."

He nodded his head and walked out of the room.

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Tony walked into the sitting room downstairs with Pepper. He was wearing a suit and his sunglasses. Pepper was dressed in a lovely black dress with tall heels.

"Damn, why is it so dark in here? Friday, turn up the lights!" Tony complained. The room brightened.

Genie handed Legate her plate and turned around, "My Tony!"

She jumped off of the stool and ran to him. He picked her up and bit her cheek playfully causing her to giggle. He sat her down on the top of the bar. "Did you see our Christmas tree? Mum said that Father Christmas came and left it."

Pepper looked at the tree and smiled, "That's beautiful. Wow."

Tony looked at the tree and chuckled, "How did he fit that in his bag?"

Genie rolled her eyes. "He has a bag that's bigger on the inside of course! How else?!"

Tony hit himself in the side of the head. "You're right. I wasn't thinking. He probably does."

Legate laughed, "Of course, Tony!"

Genie asked him. "How are you feeling? Did you get all of your sleep?"

Tony took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket. "I did! I'm completely fine. In fact…." He took off his jacket and lay it on the back of the bar stool. He unbuttoned the sleeve on his shirt and pulled up it up. He pointed at the heart she had drew on him the day before. "Look at that. It works. It makes me feel better."

Genie rubbed her small finger across it. "Why is it pink on the edges?"

Tony rubbed his arm, "Because it's a tattoo. I had it put there permanently. Now, it will always help me feel better."

Pepper looked at his arm. "When did you do that?"

"Earlier today." He told her.

Genie looked up and him and smiled. He kissed her forehead, "Now, aren't you supposed to be in bed?"

Genie crossed her arms. "Probably."

"Yes." The Doctor told her as he walked into the room. He was wearing a black, three piece suit and a blue tie. He was holding Sam in his arms. "Both of these rotten children of mine should be asleep. Legate, would you fetch me a bottle?"

Legate went over to the food replicator. "Warm or cool?"

"Warm, please."

Pepper smiled at him, "John, whose baby is this?"

Tony laughed, "That's Sam! He's John and Rose's baby. He's, what? Five weeks old?"

The Doctor nodded as he smiled down at Sam. "Yes. We've kept his birth quiet. We're planning to announce it in a few days."

Pepper smiled down at Sam. "He's beautiful. He looks just like Rose."

"That's why he's beautiful." He smiled.

Legate handed him a bottle and asked, "Tony? Pepper? Anything?"

Tony shook his head. "No, thanks. I've not had a bottle in a while. You, Gene?" He teased.

Genie laughed, "I don't drink out of a bottle. That's for babies."

Tony nodded his head. "Pepper? Bottle?"

She rolled her eyes. "You're an idiot."

"Where's your sister wife?" Tony asked Legate.

"With Ashena." Legate smiled.

Tony looked back, "Oh, sorry. Pepper, this is Legate. This is Pepper."

Legate shook her hand, "Nice to meet you, Pepper. I've heard wonderful things."

She smiled at him. "It's nice to meet you. I love your name. What is that from?"

Legate shook his head. "You can ask my father next time you see him. I honestly have no idea."

Tony pointed at Legate. "Poltious works with them, too. That's the kid's father."

Pepper rolled her eyes. "Kid. Really, Tony? He's what? Legate, you look… 20, 21?"

The Doctor laughed under his breath, "Yeah, that's close enough."

Legate nodded his head. "Yeah. Right around there."

Tony laughed, realizing that Legate was probably older than himself and Pepper put together. "Yeah. 21. We'll go with that!"

The Doctor stood in front of Genie and laid his forehead to hers as he feed Sam. "My Sara Gene, you need to go to bed and get some rest."

"Daddy. Did you see that Tony got a tattoo?"

"Does it say, 'Genie needs to go to bed?'" He teased.

She giggled, "No. It's my heart I drew on him to make him feel better."

The Doctor looked back at Tony.

Tony shook his head. "Drugs. We should talk to her about that."

The Doctor laughed. "Come on, Genie. Mum is getting ready for us to go out. Legate will be downstairs if you need him."

Legate nodded his head. "Yep! I have a game to watch."

He laid his forehead to Genie's again. "Why are you feeling that way?"

"Daddy. Will you be safe?" She asked him.

Sam slurped his bottle, which made them all laugh. He looked down at him. "Will Daddy be safe?" He repeated her question.

Tony picked her up and kissed her cheek. "Gene. Your Mom and Dad are going out with me and Pepper. Didn't I tell you I would keep him safe?"

Genie hugged Tony's neck and he rubbed her back. "Come on. Pepper and I will tuck you in. Your Daddy has his hands full with little brother."

He looked at Pepper. "Come on, Pepper. We'll be back down, John."

Pepper looked shocked. She shook her head. "I'm sorry, who are you?"

Tony rolled his eyes as he carried Genie to the lift. Pepper walked with him.

"Press the three." Tony instructed Pepper.

"How do you know where her bedroom even is?" Pepper asked.

"I've been to her tea parties." Tony shrugged his shoulders.

Pepper laughed in complete disbelief. "You are having tea parties with her?"

Genie rose her head up and looked at Pepper. "Sure he has! He brought these tiny cookies with sprinkles in them."

Tony shook his head as Pepper laughed at his embarrassment. "Sprinkles, Tony?"

He looked back at her, "Well, that's what I like. Who knows what Gene would have made for us. Mud pie, or something."

The door of the lift opened and Pepper walked out, followed by Tony and Genie.

As Tony walked down the hall, he sung to Genie. She hadn't let go of his neck, and he thought for a moment she might have went to sleep. He walked into her bedroom and lay her down in her bed and pulled the purple duvet over her.

"Purple." Pepper said as she looked around Genie's room.

"That's Gene's favorite color." Tony explained. "She's not a pink, sortof girl. Right, Gene?"

Genie rubbed her eyes, "Right."

Tony asked her. "Where is Goofy?"

Pepper watched as Genie pointed to her table with her other dolls. He picked it up and tucked it in with her and sat on the side of the bed. Pepper sat in the rocking chair and smiled.

Tony rubbed Genie's back. "Alright. I've tucked you in and I'm rubbing your back. What else do I have to do? This is new to me."

Genie smiled, "You are supposed to tell me a story."

"What kind of story? Some Disney crap?" Tony complained.

Genie rolled over on her back and pointed at him. "You need to be more careful. That was almost a swear."

He rolled his eyes and looked at Pepper. "Gene made me a swear jar, so I'm not able to swear in front of her."

Pepper smiled, "Gene, I like you."

Tony pointed at Pepper. "Do you know my girlfriend? This is Pepper."

Genie smiled, "Hi, Pepper."

Pepper smiled at her. "It's nice to meet the other girl in Tony's life."

Genie smiled at Tony, "So, our plan at the restaurant worked?"

Tony smiled and put his finger over his lips. "First rule of the spy business is to keep your plans to yourself."

Pepper covered her mouth and laughed. "This could be the cutest thing I've ever seen in my life."

Tony rolled his eyes at her and reached in his pocket. "I have something for you, Gene. I fixed your bracelet. Let me see your arm."

Genie held her arm out and he slipped the bracelet on her tiny wrist. He pointed at it and told Genie, "Stay that long name of yours."

Genie smiled, "Sara Genevieve Tyler-Smith."

"The Lizard." Tony added as the silver bracelet activated and adjusted to Genie's small wrist.

"I'm not a lizard!" Genie fussed.

Tony laughed, "I took out the shock thing. Now, if you need help, you simply say, 'Help.' Then John, me, Legate or a tall person can use it to shock someone. I figured that was safer."

Genie looked at her bracelet. "What's this?"

He looked at it. "That's diamonds. John had the people at Tiffany's put them in there today. There are two."

"Why two?" Genie asked him.

"Well, diamonds are made when coal is put under a lot of pressure. If a person, has to go through something very hard, I think it makes them more beautiful."

"Just like a diamond?" Genie asked.

He smiled, "Right. Just like a diamond. See this diamond was a little boy, whose parents didn't want him. He was adopted when he was just a few days old, but ended up losing those parents when he got to be a bit older. It was hard, but it turned him into who he is now."

He pointed at the other one. "This one is a little girl, who lost her Dad. Then later, her Mom. Then she was adopted by another Mom and Dad and moved to an island. Her Daddy did things that even she would never know to keep her safe. His friend, the other diamond, promised her that he would always help keep her Mom and Dad safe. And to bring them home. Don't worry about them Gene. I'll keep an eye on them. Alright?"

"Can I still call you with you with it?"

He nodded his head. "Anytime. Call me, or your Dad. Legate. Anyone of us. We can pop right to you. You're never alone. You have a small army behind you."

Genie smiled. "Thank you, Tony."

"Now, does that count as a story?"

She snuggled in the bed. "No."

He looked at Pepper, who laughed under her breath. "You might have met your match with her."

"Fine. A story. Okay. Ummm…. One my Mom always told me. Once upon a time, there was a prince. He was loved by his kingdom and they became very sad and wept when one day his father asked him to go on a quest."

"What did he have to go find?" Genie asked.

"A sword. He sent him to find this sword that would give the King infinite wisdom. He would be smarter than anyone else in his land, but only if he possessed this sword."

"Why would you want to know everything?"

"I'm telling this story, Gene. Don't get ahead of me."

Pepper rocked in the chair and giggled at Tony and Genie. He looked at her and rolled his eyes.

He continued, "Anyway. So, the son went away, on this great adventure. One day, I'll tell you what all sorts of trouble he got into on his quest. They are pretty good. Eventually, he found the sword. He returned to his father only to discover that the sword had no great power. The quest he had been on was what made him wise. The son took over the kingdom."

Genie smiled, "That's a neat story, Tony."

He smiled as he rubbed her back. "Yeah? It was always my favorite."

Rose stood in the doorway. "Thank you for tucking her in Tony. That was really sweet."

Tony looked back at her. "John was busy. It's not a big deal."

Rose walked in the room and smiled at Pepper. "You see how he's trying to play this off."

Tony shrugged his shoulders. "Phhh…. Women. Whatever. Gene, don't grow up to be…."

Pepper rose her eyebrows at him. "Be what? Exactly?"

He bit his lip. "Nevermind. I'm outnumbered in here. I'm going to leave you with your mom then. Alright?"

Genie tapped her cheek, which Tony leaned down and playfully bit. Genie squealed and giggled. He rose up, "Night Gene. See you later."

She laughed, "Good night, Tony. You are so silly."

Rose sat down next to Genie as Tony walked out of the bedroom with Pepper.

"Elevator or the stairs?" he asked.

Pepper smiled, "Elevator with these heels. I'm sorry, but you are so sweet with her. I didn't know half of this stuff about you. You were adopted?"

He nodded his head as he pressed the button to summon the lift. "How about that? Howard Stark's son, isn't his true son. You can see why that's a secret. No one knows that about me. Well, except a few people." He put his finger to his lips. The doors opened and they stepped inside.

Pepper held his hand and continued to smile. "She's made you a swear jar?"

"Yeah, and the little shit makes you pay, too. She's gotten over $600 out of me already." He complained.

Pepper laughed, "I'm surprised it's not more. Sounds like just what you needed."

"Phhh….John's little… I don't even know what. Lizard." He grumbled.

She giggled at him as the door opened and they walked out of the lift and back through the sitting room to the kitchen.

The Doctor looked up at them, "Genie go to bed?"

Tony sat at the bar next to Pepper. "Yeah. Rose is in with her now."

He nodded as he put Sam on his shoulder and started to pat his back. Legate laid a dishtowel on his shoulder for him. "Cheers, Legate. Thanks for putting her to bed, Tony. It's been a hell of a day."

Tony waved his hand. "It's no problem. I put her bracelet back on her. She liked the diamonds."

The Doctor nodded his head. "That was a great idea. I would have never thought of it."

Pepper pointed at Tony, "That was your idea? Not his?"

Tony shrugged his shoulders. "She's a girl. She likes jewelry. It just made sense." He pointed at the Doctor. "Are you beating that child? Is that what you are doing?"

The Doctor laughed and rolled his eyes. "I'm trying to get him to burp."

Pepper laughed, "Do you see how he tries to change the subject?"

The Doctor laughed as Tony held out his hands, "He could be beating the hell out of that child! It would be on our heads if we didn't stop him. What do you expect?"

Legate laughed and shook his head. "John, I doubt Genie will stay upstairs with you lot out of the house. I've already put her a blanket on the sofa in here for when she comes downstairs."

The Doctor continued to pat Sam's back, "Thank you, Legate. You're probably right. I didn't think about that."

Tony was concerned. "How much longer are you going to beat that kid? Is that necessary? I don't think that's right."

He rolled his eyes. "You have to do this so the air bubbles that form when he's drinking his bottle will pop. It causes him to burp."

"Are you sure he has to?"

"Yes. He has it right there in the middle of his chest."

"Shit. I don't think you know what you're doing man. It looks like you are trying to kill him. I'm not comfortable watching this."

"You want to try?"

"NO! I don't burp babies. No."

"Then, shut up."

Pepper laughed at them. Tony looked at her. "What?"

"You two are hysterical." She shook her head at them. "John, is Rose excited about this? I know she watches him."

"I have no idea what we're doing. Tony wouldn't tell me."

Pepper rounded on Tony. "You didn't tell him? With all of the violence they have had to deal with?! They trust you that much? Hell, I don't know if I would!"

Tony held his hands out. "John knows I'm on his side! Relax! This is good for him and Rose's PR! They need to be out where people can see them. Are you really still beating that child's back? Will you just stop for a minute? It will make me feel better."

"To hell with how you feel. This is not for your benefit." The Doctor assured him as he kissed Sam's cheek and continued to pat his back.

Tony sat back dramatically, "Woo! Staying up all night makes your ass cranky."

The Doctor rolled his eyes. "What is this you are dragging us to? How many bodyguards do I need to bring?"

Tony pointed at him. "You are a Primus. You can just come with Rose. Right?"

Pepper looked confused. "He's a what?"

The Doctor shook his head. "It's a….thing. Never mind." He looked at Tony. "What is this? Who is this that has asked for us?"

Tony pointed at him. "John. It's harmless. But it's going to help your sorry ass out. Have you seen any news today?"

He shook his head as he continued to pat Sam's back. "No, I've been busy."

Tony couldn't stand it anymore. "Damn! Give me this kid. You are hitting him too hard."

The Doctor took a deep breath and handed Sam to Tony. "Hold his head, he's not steady with that just yet."

Tony held Sam to his shoulder and the Doctor put the dishcloth on his shoulder. Tony rubbed Sam's back, "You are like a ball of goo. Are babies supposed to feel like this?"

The Doctor sighed and leaned against the cabinet. "Yes. He's fine. Pat his back."

"Shut up. I'm doing this. What is the towel for?"

"To catch the spit up if he does that. He normally doesn't, but oh I hope he does."

"John, that's mean." Tony insisted.

Pepper covered her face and laughed at them.

The Doctor continued, "Tell me what the hell you are taking us to."

"No! It's a surprise. Rose will love it, and I think you will, too. Well, as long as you can get your ass off your shoulders for a bit."

The Doctor crossed his arms and groaned.

"John, it's safe. Trust me. He's the only one that knows you two are going to be there. But, you need to go. It will help with this shit you are dealing with. These fuckers took a man, dressed him up to look just like you, and beat the hell out of him. They are claiming it is you and that they have killed Rose Tyler. It's all over the news. You need to come with me, be seen in public with her, so everyone knows you are alright. This shit is so far out of hand, and it's only getting worse. They are reaching for whatever media attention they can get because no one can see you."

"This can't be right. I was at the White House today with Pete."

"Those pictures have been blocked by the media. They are only talking about this, and Howard Shepherd on his deathbed. No one knows what is really going on. You're taking your ass, and Rose's, to sort this out."

Rose walked in the room. "And Tony is down here talking about my ass. What a surprise."

Tony rolled his eyes. "John. Trust me on this. I grew up in the spotlight and have had to deal with these damn ass clowns my entire life. Use them to your advantage. Everyone loves Howard Shepherd. The entire world is sitting on the edge of their seat and mourning him already. Now this shit. Everyone knows you guys are tight with him. It's just what you need to do. Go, and be seen."

He sighed, "Rose. What do you think about this?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "I really don't know. I've just walked in on this. Who are we going to see?"

"He won't tell me."

Tony patted Sam's back gently.

Rose looked at Pepper. "Do you know?"

Pepper nodded, "Yes. And I really don't know why he won't tell you. It's not that big of a deal. Tony's been on his list for months now."

"List? What list?" the Doctor asked.

Tony groaned, "Damn it, John. It's like this. Do you trust me? Or not? Bottom line here."

The Doctor looked back at Rose. "I'm leaving this to you."

Rose smiled, "Sounds like fun."

He laughed, "I knew she would say that."

Sam let out a burp. Tony nodded his head proudly, "See. I knew what I was doing."

"I hope he spits up all over that expensive suit." The Doctor complained.

Tony pointed at the Doctor. "Rose. Let this man sleep at night. Damn."

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