The next morning Angela took Bosco to get a check up. The doctor said he was fine and that he could return to the job in a week if he wanted. After the doctor's they headed for the police house. Bosco told the captain. And they arranged that Bosco would be back in a week, with desk duty for another week. Bosco hated desk duty. Angela walked with him back up to get her bag.

Bosco: Are you coming back tonight?

Angela: Yeah, I just have to do some laundry and get new clothes.

Since last night they hadn't said much to each other. Bosco knew it was a big deal that she said I love you, so he didn't push it. Angela sat down and shoved clothes in her bag. Bosco looked on from the doorway.

Bosco: You are so beautiful.

Angela felt her cheeks flush, she just looked up and smiled. Bosco walked over to the bed. He sat down. Angela stiffened. There was tension in the air and they both could feel it. Bosco put his hands on his knees. Angela sat up and placed her bag on the floor. They sat like that for a minute before...

Angela: I really do love you, Bosco. I didn't think that I could say it, but I do I really love you.

The look that Bosco gave her could've melted anyone. He looked at her with such passion. Angela stood up, not being able to be the object of his attention for that long. He got up with her. He grabbed both her hands and brought around his neck. Angela was so nervous, she could feel herself redden. Bosco put his arms around her waist. Even though, you couldn't tell, he was just as nervous as she was. Bosco whispered in her ear.

Bosco: I love you too, Angela.

He pulled his head back to see her face and she was smiling. Then they leaned in and kissed. It was the most tender and meaningful kiss they both had ever had. They held it for as long as they could. Bosco led her to the bed.

Angela: I'll be late to work.

But she didn't reject his kisses. He kissed her all over. Over and over again. Bosco stripped Angela of her clothes and she did the same to him.

An hour later they were breathing heavely next to each other. They were starring into each other's eyes. It had been the most intense and beautiful session of love making any two people could share. Angela missed work that day, and the next.

Two weeks later things were relatively back to normal. Bosco was off the desk and in a patrol car with Faith. And Angela wasn't missing any more work. Faith was driving and Bosco was requesting an hour lunch.

Bosco: Central 55 David permission to go 10-63

Radio: 55 David 10-63

Bosco: Great, I'm starved.

Faith: What do you feel like?

Bosco: Anything as long as it's food.

Faith headed to the pizza place. Bosco looked out the window. Sometimes he felt a little pain but for the most part he was fine. Bosco jumped up.

Bosco: Faith, stop the car.

Faith: What, Boz, you gonna puke?

Bosco: Stop the god damn car, Faith.

Faith skidded to a holt as Bosco jumped out the RMP. She called out after him.

Faith: We're on lunch.

Bosco was running, his hand on his gun, ready just in case. He slowed down to a fast pace. Then when he got to where he wanted to be, he slammed a pedestrian in the head. The guy fell to the ground in one big heap and Bosco was on top of him putting him in cuffs.

Bosco: Oh you stupid mother fucker. Didn't think we'd catch you.

Bosco flipped the guy around. Yeah it was him allright. They guy that beat Bosco up. Faith was running to catch up with Bosco.

Faith: Bosco what the hell are you doing?

Bosco picked the guy up and let Faith see him.

Bosco: He look familiar Faith?

Faith: Oh my god.

Bosco: I told you you'd be sorry. Now you're gonna rot in jail, and then your gonna rot in hell.

Bosco walked the guy to the RMP and threw him in the back seat. Faith and Bosco got in.

Faith: So I guess we're off lunch.