Dislaimer: same as before

A/N: I got a question before, 'who is kara?', if ya remember earlier when sue and luce dragged tare to the formal wear store, the attendant was named 'kara'.

Chapter 8: Déjà vu

Tara ran into the bullpen. "Sue!" She flung her arms around until she caught her attention. "Luce! I have great news! Actually, I think everyone should hear this!" All the heads looked up, each one as confused and worried as the next. "First of all, congrats to the guys for the prank. It was brilliant." She gave Lucy and Sue the rundown on what had happened the night before. "Anyways, ya know Kara, from that formal store you two held me hostage at?" The other women rolled their eyes, but nodded. "Well, it turns out they're a major fashion company, and they always use wool." Tara's grin expanded immensely as Bobby's eyes widened. "So, I called up Kara and told her about my new sheep – which are very cute, might I add – and she said that they would five me 300 smackeroo's! For each and every one!" Tara squealed.

"300 for every sheep!" Lucy matched Tara's enthusiasm.

Tara bit her lip and nodded. "The worst part was trying to count them, but after that…I'm rich!" Sue, Lucy and Sue grabbed each other's arms and jumped up and in a circle, still screeching. "Can you say 'shopping spree'!"

Bobby groaned and dropped his head on the back of his chair. "Mayday, mayday, our plane just crashed into the side of the mountain." Bobby mumbled.

"No survivors." Myles added, to taken aback to have the energy to show any expression. Jack was a different story, clutching his stomach from cramps he was trying and failing to control his laughter. He was enjoying it way too much to notice Bobby's death glare. D smirked and rolled his eyes in that adorable way he was known for. Even though it was the plan he had concocted, D really didn't mind if it backfired on them – well, on Bobby.

Tara released Sue and Lucy. "I almost forgot! I brought pizza for everyone, since now I can easily afford it." She ran over to her desk and revealed the take-out box. "Please don't eat it yet, in exactly one minute it's been 17 hours since I found the sheep in my bedroom and I'd like to celebrate my new found wealth with everyone." Tara first set a slice on her desk for herself, then handed one to Sue, Lucy and even Levi, then walked over to D's desk, then to Bobby, Myles and lastly Jack, offering the pizza to each. Tara grabbed her slice and counted down, looking at glancing at her watch, "3…2...1! Eat your pizza!"

In sync they took a bite and in sync the men leaned flew forward and spat out the sabotaged pizza. The three women burst out laughing, holding their arms across their stomachs. "You should've seen the looks on your faces!" Lucy said between contagious bursts of laughter.

Tara composed herself, "Actually, they can. I have it all on tape!" She ran to her desk and rewound the cassette. The 'spitting of food' replayed on the large television screen, causing the Tara, Lucy and Sue to turn red from another fit of laughter and the men to turn red from sheer embarrassment.

Tara, Sue and Lucy exhaled simultaneously. "Well, that was fun." Tara said with an almost dreamy smile.

Lucy nodded, "It really was, wasn't it?"

Sue smiled, "Unbelievably."

D peered at the pizza slice in his hand, "What did you put in here?"

"That is for me to know and for you to loose sleep over." Tara turned to Bobby, "But next time, Crash, don't call me, alright?"

The Australian man glared at her. "Don't worry about it," Jack answered in his stead, "I think Bobby learned his lesson."

"Bobby," Tara walked up to him with a piece of paper in her hand. "This is for you." She dropped it in his hands and turned away, leaving the bullpen. She was accompanied by Lucy and Sue, followed by Levi. Each one of them – including the Golden Retriever – were wholly enjoying their unsabotaged pizza.

Bobby eyes the paper suspiciously before opening it. A twenty dollar bill and a one dollar coin was inside the folded paper, along with a neatly written note. Here's your 20, plus a little extra, now that I'm financially secure, thanks to you. P.S. You owe me a real date – Tara. A smile spread across his face.

"What does it say?" Jack asked, now standing at his feet.

"Nothin' mate. Nothin' for you." Bobby stared into the hall where Tara had disappeared, although her cheerful laughter still filled his ears.

THE END

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