Mordecai had managed to get a bouquet of roses and some fancy chocolate that went by a name appearing to be German. He returned to the park house to get Rigby and head to the coffee shop. It seemed to Mordecai that Rigby must have not put much effort into his Eileen card, which was lying on the table whilst he was playing vintage video games.

"Are you ready to go now?", Mordecai asked him.

"NO! I've died too many times on this level! This is gonna happen!", Rigby yelled in frustration.

"You can't just pause it? We need to get to the coffee shop so we can make our gals blush, dude!"

"Ugh! That's exactly what this stupid freak of nature wants me to do! Gah… dangit! I don't get enough lives to barely make it through half of this ridiculous level." Rigby encountered defeat once again in the game. He rage-quit, turned it off and through the controller at the console. "Okay! Fine! Let's go then!"

"Hmm… Hmm…" Mordecai and Rigby walked out the door to the cart and began to head to the coffee shop. "Rigby sucks at video games.", he muttered.

"STOP TALKING!"

They eventually arrived at the coffee shop to see Eileen there as usual. To their surprise, Margaret happened to be there as well, drinking coffee and listening to some music through earphones. Mordecai suddenly regretted some action he had made, but he was unsure how to blame himself for inviting CJ over, not knowing Margaret was here. She noticed the two through the corner of her eye, walking through the doorway. Eileen ran to Rigby and gave him a hug. Margaret simply waved to them and continued listening to her music. Mordecai could hear her singing along with a tune but could not manage to make out much of the words. Rigby had just handed Eileen her card and she was eccentric about it.

"For you, my valentine…", Rigby told Eileen as he handed it to her. She began to read it aloud.

"For You"

I feel empty
When you're not around.
You are the difference
Between my up's and down's.

I'd leave sympathy
Just to feel empathy.
For you
I'm willing to fight.

It's so hard to stay away,
When I have feeling, so true.
It'd be a waste of a day,
If not spent with you.

You make me feel so proud
I need to sing aloud.
For you
I dream in the night.

Some fear the words
I wish to say to Eileen.
But I know "I love you"
Can rhyme with anything.

And now that it's in the poem,
For you my heart has wide-opened.
For you
I have made things alright.

Just for you…

"Oh Rigby, I love it!", Eileen yelled excitedly. "It's perfect!" She embraced him and kissed him romantically on his lips. A wave of pure emotional energy ran through his body. The eternity Rigby enjoyed was only ten seconds, but it was much more for even the both of them. Mordecai was simply happy for his bro, having never seen what he wrote on his outside actions.

"Nice one, dude.", Mordecai smiled at him giving him a knuckle touch.

"Thanks. When's CJ getting here?", Rigby replied.

"I don't know. She told me at about nine."

"Margaret's here. Aren't you a little worried about this whole confrontation that will happen soon?"

"Yes, I am, but it's not a bad thing. I mean, when CJ gets here I'm sure Margaret and her won't be starting anything." Mordecai was unsure if that could be true, because the last time CJ saw Margaret, she was hugging him at the park, hoping that the three of them could work things out after their accident at the Christmas party. CJ was only even more angry after having seen that. Mordecai still wanted to simply thank Margaret for the advice he heard her giving on the news. He sighed and decided to wait it out.

Mordecai and Rigby took a seat while Eileen fetched their usual.

"Coffeeeeeeeeee!", Mordecai hollered.

"Yeauuuuuuuh!", Rigby began to rap out with him.

We'll set our butt's down on the chairs
And wave our hands in the air.

Eileen was on her way with their beverages. Margaret had noticed what they were getting at and had stopped listening to music just a few minutes. She was laughing at their awesomeness as it shined in their friendship in its common way.

Then we'll ask Eileen
With manners, for a drink.

Like our voices so mutual,
We will get the usual.

Re-fill us up
'Cause we can't get enough.

We're not cops,
We don't need donuts.
That's what we're not,
And you can't own us.

Naw, we're not cops!
We're not cops!

WOOOOOOAAAAAAHHHHHH!

Eileen and Margaret were smiling, giggling, and really enjoyed their fun song that had come so easily. Margaret was staring at Mordecai, who eventually noticed and caused her a blush and looked away. Mordecai felt right about chatting with her at the time and walked over to her. She was panicking on the inside to some reason she was not sure of. It had to be normal talk.

"Hi, Margaret. What's up?"

"Uh… nothing really.", she began to find her words. ". I don't have much to do today besides my evening report for the news. So I'm hangin' here with Eileen and listening to music."

"Well, I had decided to watch the news this morning so I could see how good you were at your new job. You've worked really hard to get there. Congrats. And I just wanted to thank you for that report that saved my life. I forgot that it was Valentine's Day and if wasn't for you I wouldn't have gotten anything for CJ."

"Oh! Your welcome. Thanks for watching. You watched the news just to see me, though?"

"Yep, that's what friends are for. Now you can be sure someone's watching."

"Well, thanks. That really means a lot to me." A silence passed for just a few seconds.

"So…, what are you listening to?"

"Just some old Linkin Park."

"They had some awesome stuff."

"Yeah, my favorite by song them is 'With You'. Everyone has to admit they've gotten terrible. But, their stuff from last year is quite nice." While she finished her statement, the doorbell rang and in came CJ, finally. Mordecai was on his way over to her with his gifts behind his back.