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another chapter for you guys before Thanksgiving... TURKEY DAY!

Urgo: And pie...
Seanait: Hush you.

They all kind of stopped in either amazement or disbelief.

"Oh… that's bad," said Mr. Obvious. Daniel turned to stare at Jack. "What?"

"Of course it's baa-aad! Not just because we need to get her to the Tok'ra… ALIVE may I remind you."

"Well, there's that…"

"She is also a most interesting subject," Teal'c mentioned idly.

"And that too. Besides, I would hate to upset Carter's dad," Jack said to his team. He turned to each one of them slowly and suddenly realized how silly this was. He started chuckling much to the confusion of his teammates.

"Sir…?"

"Nothing Carter. I was going to say something significant and realized that we were all little kids!" he laughed. The other three exchanged warily glances.

Is he always like this?

'Actually… this is quite charming.'

Oh…

"So… what about our mystery?" Carter said in a loud voice. Teal'c and Daniel realized she was trying to get them back on track. Way to go Sam!

"Well, she needs to get to a sarcophagus and heal at the moment," Djari spoke out. Jack jumped nearly a foot in the air and whipped out his hand gun.

"Jesus Daniel! Warn us next time. Bow your head or something!" Jack yipped.

"We are sorry O'Neill. Daniel is apologizing profusely," she explained.

"Yeah… I'm sure. He'd better be apologizing," Jack grumbled back and slowly replaced his weapon in its holster. Sam and Teal'c did the same.

"Anyway… she needs to be healed. At least until we get back with the Tok'ra," Djari restated. Daniel took control without telling his friends.

"Sam… did you…?" She tilted her head a little to the right. Teal'c did the same. They looked like two lost puppies. Carter's eyebrows shot up.

"Oh yeah! By chance, yes." Jack stood up.

"Would you two mind speaking in words nest time?"

"It's a common characteristic of a geek Jack, deal with it," Daniel explained with a 'sometimes-you-are-so-clueless' look on his face. Sam tried to suppress a giggle, but it escaped as a small squeak.

"Carter? Are you laughing?"

"No sir… of course not sir. Absolutely not sir…"

"Stop!"

"Yes sir." Carter was now turning a shade of red because she had to hold in that loud laugh.

"Red looks good on you Sam," Daniel said without looking up at her. Teal'c was most definitely left at least a thousand years behind the three Tau'ri.

"What is so amusing Major Carter?"

The three humans started to laugh hilariously.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

A small whirring sound descended over the pyramid as a figure clad in strange brown clothing ringed down from his spacecraft. Turning about he found nothing in the room he'd landed in. Thank god…

The next sound he heard was a tiny "buzzit" from a zat gun. The last sound he heard was a familiar voice saying: "Oh shit… Carter, I think I got someone of interest here…"

The man woke a few moments later, much to the relief of SG-1. The blond eight-year-old sauntered up to the man.

"Hi dad," she said weakly. He looked around for the brown-haired culprit with scheming brown eyes.

"This is a great way to meet your second-in-command's father Jack. Not gonna get you very far in life if you keep zattin' them," The Tok'ra called out. Jack poked his head out from behind a wall.

"So you're not going to shoot me or anything Jake?" he asked warily.

"I might… but not now. Frasier says that your bodies might not be able to withstand that." Jacob Carter grinned evilly. "But trust me… when you guys get back again, you're so going down Jack!"

O'Neill simply whimpered.