A/N: Okay, I put up this chapter ASAP just like I promised. I hope you guys like it!

At the doorway was a man wearing a black fedora with a matching black suit. It was John Munch, carrying a bouquet of roses which were most likely for Casey, and Fin felt betrayed. Munch glanced at Casey, then at Fin, then at Casey again, and finally asked, "Um Casey, why is my partner here?"

"Look honey, I can explain," she began.

"Oh, the fact that Fin is in your apartment on a Friday night explains enough," Munch bellowed, and Fin defensively stood up.

"I think you need to do the explaining here," Fin countered.

"Me, you got a problem with me dating a competent lawyer!" Munch yelled. He threw the roses onto the coffee table ."Oh my God, you bastard!" Munch barked as he pointed to the white oozy glue which he'd mistaken for semen, "You've been banging my fiancee!" With all her might, Casey tried to stop Munch from hurting Fin by grabbing him.

"It's fuckin' glue, you ass, " Fin blared. "Good-bye Casey, thanks for letting me help you with my partner's present," he quietly said as he approached the door and then he scowled at Munch, "I'll get you yet!" Munch tried to stop Fin from leaving but was surprisingly trapped in Casey's grasp.

"It was glue," she said and she pulled out the collage that was stuffed under the couch. "Happy Birthday John," she uttered.

"Oh, thanks honey," Munch uncomfortably chuckled.

"Thank your partner too. He helped me," Casey said, and they broke into a long, passionate kiss.

SQUAD ROOM

It was a regularly busy day today in the 1-6. Olivia swiftly strode to her desk carrying some case files while Elliot gulped down a mug full of coffee.

"Hey Elliot."

"What?"

Olivia looked up at Elliot and said, "I've just had one of the worst days of my life. The victim I was working with was a fake undercover DEA Agent who was actually a male transevestite convict, and the he-she was caught in the dumpster raping dogs."

Elliot glared at Olivia. "OK, the only words that I was able to comprehend were 'male transvestite' and 'dog rape'."

"And you know what he said to me when I caught the tranny? He told me thatwhat he was doing'was all an illusion'," Olivia exclaimed, "And he was wobbling his arms, thinking he could actually fool me!"

Casey, who was sitting at the edge of Olivia's desk, looked at both of them and shook her head. "We've got some weird people out there."

"Uh-huh," someone agreed. The voice came from a tall, young blonde who walked passed Elliot and Olivia. Olivia squinted her eyes and then gasped. "Is that who I think it is?"

The blonde threw a scarf over her face and exclaimed, "No it isn't!" And she scurried away, but Cragen stopped her.

"Freeze, Cabot!" And Alexandra Cabot froze. Why the hell is Cabot over here? That question ran through everyone's mind. Cragen sauntered toward the former ADA, brushed the scarf away, and revealed her face whose eyes were already tearing up.

"Alex, you better have a damn good explanation as to why you are here." Cragen's eyes pierced Alex as he waited for her to answer him. Finally, she cried, "I'm pregnant!"

The bustling squad room fell silent. Cragen, Elliot, and Olivia watched Alex point to an unsuspecting Munch who just walked in. "...With John's Baby!"

A/N: Well, I know you guys hate to wait, so I'm going to put the next chapter right away, and I mean it! (Yea, I wasn't too good with putting up chapters ASAP with my other story, but now that I have winter break, I have more time to write.)