"Goddammit Michael put me down." Jack yelled. Sam giggled, when after putting him down, Mike grabbed Jack in a head lock. It was Jack though who, to everyone's surprise, flipped the man over his shoulder and somehow cushioned his landing so that he wasn't hurt.
"Okay you win." Mike said, as he lay on the floor. Many were surprised by the deep Irish brouge "I still don't know what possessed mum and dad to have you, Jon." Mike spoke taunting his youngest brother.
"Mike stop it. Unless you have a death wish." Bonnie said in a deep irish brogue similar to that of her brother's. "Oh God he has a death wish." Bonnie then amended as Jack and Mike continued to try to outsmart each other.
"Arghh Bonnie he's got me." Mike yelled.
"Mikey of course he's got you. He's and Air Force, Black Ops trained General, with seven degrees, and you're a doctor, with two degrees. That and you're older than him. Remember he is your younger brother, he always could beat the shit out of you." Both Sam and Daniel nearly spat their drinks out at the latest revelation that Jack's family were clever, and the fact that Jack had seven degrees.
"Jonathan O'Neill put him down." Another voice commanded. Jack was so surprised to hear his mother's voice, that he actually did drop Mike.
"Aww Jeez JJ. Did ya hafta drop me? Hi Mum."
"Sorry Mikey." Jack apologised, still rather shell shocked by the appearance of his mum.
"Mum" Daniel mouthed. "Jack you actually have parents, I thought you came out of a large putrid egg fully grown." He commented.