The following week, Flash and Superman took Linda and Lois to the desert.
"What this all about, Clark?"
"Yeah, Wally. What's up?" Linda complained as she and Lois crossed their arms suspiciously. "Now would be a great time to fill us in."
"Patience, please," Flash asked as Linda raised her eyebrow.
"This coming from you?"
"So, what is it Clark? Why are we here?"
Superman and Flash exchanged glances. "We decided to have another race," Superman explained as Lois and Linda exchanged confused looks.
"What?"
"Why?"
"That doesn't really matter," Flash said as he pulled Linda into his arms as Superman did the same with Lois. "Because this time your coming with us."
"The winner will have to pay for dinner in Paris," Superman explained as they started to run off with their wives in their arms. The women smiled at each other already used to their husband's behavior. Lois had noticed that since she and Clark had started to spend more time with Wally and Linda, Clark had become more sarcastic, more relaxed, goofier even. She could see Wally's presence was helping Clark enjoy life more like Wally did.
"What the hell! If we end up having dinner in Paris, I'm all for it," Lois yelled to Linda as Superman and Flash kept running until they left only dust in their wake.
The End
