**Obviously this is my first fan fiction. I couldn't find any "Singin' in the Rain" fics and decided if no one else had, than I would! I really hope you enjoy it. Reviews would mean a LOT to me!!! Have a great day! (Thanks to Julie for getting me hooked on the fan fic website…)**

It was a gorgeous sunny morning when Don and Cathy Lockwood drove towards Cosmo Brown's home. He had phoned earlier asking for a lift to Monumental Pictures where they all three worked.

Don pulled into the drive and honked the horn three times. A moment later a tall, blonde, well dressed man bounded down the front steps and leaped into the back seat.

"Good morning! Thanks for the ride, Don. The car and I had a bit of an argument this morning. The car won," sighed a dejected Cosmo Brown. "Hello, Cathy," he said sounding a lot more chipper.

"Good morning, Cosmo!" said the new Mrs. Lockwood.

Don laughed. "Hello, Cos. Sorry about the car."

"I just don't understand it," said Cosmo as they drove down Sunset Boulevard. "That car hasn't given me a lick of trouble-"

"In at least six hours?" finished Don. He smiled, "Reminds me of that night when I was massacred on the street when your car broke down…"

"Now don't start that again," laughed Cosmo. "If it weren't for my car, the two of you might never have gotten together! No lucky stars! No dreaming of you! No singing in the rain!"

Cathy laughed. "And for that we are grateful!" She leaned over and gave Don a peck on the cheek.

"Aw, shucks, Mrs. Lockwood!" sighed the smitten Don.

"Oh, brother!" cried Cosmo.

"Sorry, Cos," he smiled. "So when are you gonna get the car fixed?"

"Well, Don, to be honest, I think I really may be able to pass for a starving artist at last!" he laughed. "Now just ain't the time for ol' Betsey."

"Now, Cos, I told you not to hesitate to come to me and-"

"Don, why can't you just let me be a suffering musician for once?"

"Oh, Cosmo!" laughed Cathy. "You're one of the happiest fellows I know!"

"Aw, shucks!" exclaimed Cosmo as he fell back against the seat and covered is face with his hat.

Don and Cathy laughed as the pulled up to the studio.

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Monumental Pictures was busy readying itself for making brand new talkies. The most promising starred R.F. Simpson's new team, the Lockwoods. They could sing, they could dance, they could make Monumental big bucks. Pre-production was about to begin, and the whole lot was buzzing.

R.F. paced around his office. He wished he could be out there, observing the sets, lighting, and above all else, sound. But first, he had an important meeting, and it was about to begin any minute.

The door to his office opened, and in rushed an excited Don Lockwood holding hands with his new bride, the former Miss Cathy Seldon. Following them was Cosmo Brown, who shut the door behind him.

"Don! Cathy! Cosmo!"

"Hello R.F.!" said Don shaking hands furiously with the producer.

"Hello!" said Cathy.

"Aloha!" chorused Cosmo.

"It's my new favorite Hollywood dream team! Can't you see it now? It'll look great in lights: The Lockwoods!

"Gee, R.F.," said Cosmo. "You didn't tell me I'd have to change my name!"

"Mr. Simpson," said Cathy. "What's this new picture about? All your telegram said was that Don and I would be starring in a new musical together!"

"Ah, yes," answered R.F. "It's called The Big Apple! It'll be a smash! Cathy, you're a young girl who travels to New York City to be a Broadway star! You come across Don, you fall in love! We'll throw in some songs and dances, we can't lose!"

"R.F., I think you just might have something here!" exclaimed Don as he clapped his hands.

"Think!" said R.F. "I know! If I say this picture is star quality then-"

"By George it's star quality!" finished Cosmo jumping up from his perch on the edge of R.F.'s desk.

"I haven't forgotten you, Cosmo," said the producer. "As the head of the music department, you'll have a pretty big hand in all of this!"

"Well I always thought they were pretty average," Cosmo replied holding his hands out in front of him.

"I mean it! I want you to compose the musical score! You'll also work side-by-side with the casting department auditioning the people you think can handle your music, not to mention keep up with these two" he said gesturing to Don and Cathy.

"No one can keep up with my lucky star," Don said softly staring into Cathy's eyes.

"Oh brother, they're at it again." Cosmo joked as he put his arm around Mr.Simpson. "R.F., let's go talk in my office!"

"You don't have an office."

"Then let's talk about my office!"

R.F. laughed as they left the newlyweds to their snuggling.

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