The next morning the group were sitting in the penthouse suit of the Aria hotel. Merritt was reading a book while lying on the couch. Jack was just sitting at the table doing nothing.

Andy and Danny had their arms around each other as they stood looking out the window. Henley was busy packing her bag as everyone else already finished.

"FBI! Hands where I can see them!" an agent called walking into the suit with a group of officers. Nobody moved, not really caring about the cops.

"Let's go. Get 'em up. Come on!" the officials words blurred together into a choppy sentence as they barged in.

'Uno momento," Merritt told them from his spot on the couch, too busy reading a book.

Jack lazily put his hands up from his slouched position.

Danny turned putting his hands up as Andy waved her hands from where they were around his waist.

"Put the book down," a cop told Merritt, who sighed and held his fingers up.

"Okay. You got me," he said with a smile.

Just then Henley came around the corner up the stairs.

"Freeze! Hands in the air!" all the cops put their guns on her.

"Oh, my!" she breathed shocked before continuing. 'Do one of you guys mind giving us a hand with our bags?"

They were handcuffed and walked through the lobby as the cobs towed their bags behind them. Everyone cheered when they saw the magicians. The noise caused all five of them to smile, as they were lead to some waiting cars.

Later they were released, the cops only speaking to Merritt and Danny and they all walked to a couple of waiting cars.

As they walked Danny grabbed Andy's hand, linking their fingers

Merritt, Jack and Henley got into one car and Danny pulled Andy into another.

As they drove away to the airport, Danny pressed a kiss to his wife's lips.

"Who was that?" She asked after, pointing to the agent that was staring at them from outside.

"An Agent Rhodes," Danny said as Andy leant her head against his shoulder closing her eyes.

"He seems annoying and persistent,' she told him before snuggling closer to his body heat.

"Just a little bit," Danny agreed, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pressing a kiss to her head.

"At least the show was a success," she whispered thinking back to how they manipulated Etienne into going.

Once they were on Arthur's private jet Andy threw her legs across her husbands lap before looking out into the sky. Danny ran one hand up and down her leg before beginning to massage it while playing with a coin in the other. In the seats across them, Arthur was on a video call with a T.V. show.

"They're gonna be the first magicians in history to get laid."

Danny laughed at the thought, I already do. He smirked. Andy, knowing what he was thinking lightly whacked him with a smile.

Arthur closed out of the interview just as Henley's laughter echoed through the plane from where her and Merritt were sitting, Andy looked over and noticed Jack was visibly restraining himself from getting in between them.

"Do you think he'll ever admit he likes her?" Andy mused.

Danny looked over. "Probably not," just then Jack stood up making his way to Henley.

"Hey guys," could be heard lightly as Jack interrupted the laughing. "We got a show to prepare for."

"Do we now?" came Merritt's reply. Andy stifled a smile into Danny's shoulder as Jack began to back up.

"No, no, no, don't do that." Jack said as he backed away. "You're not doing that thing to me."

"What thing?" Merritt asked, confused. "I'm just looking at you,"

"No, you're not," came Jack's rebuttal. "I've been watching you for a year. I know all of you're little tricks."

That what they are to you?" Merritt asked. "Tricks?"

"Yes, it's gimmicks and Barnum statements," Jack told him, sounding very much like Danny. "It's reading the eyes and body language. I get it."

"If it's such an easy thing, why don't you do Henley?" Merritt questioned, knowing Jack's attraction to the red head.

"Yeah Jack," Henley agreed. "Why don't you do me?"

Andy laughed at the frustrated look on Jack's face. Trying to avoid the awkward situation, Jack tapped Arthur's assistant's shoulder.

"No, you're too easy. I'll do Jasmine," Jack didn't notice Henley's face slightly fall at the comment of her being 'too easy.'

"No," Arthur said from behind the three of them. "Do me."

"Oh yeah. Do Art," Merritt said gesturing Jack forward. Andy switched legs so Danny could continue massaging them and turned her attention to Art.

Jack came to stand beside their seat and tried out mentalism as everyone moved to watch.

"Okay, Art," Jack began, slightly nervous.

"Yeah, though I warn you I can be difficult to read when I want to be." The older man told them.

"Just tap into you're inner Danny, Jack," Andy advised him with a small smile as her husband gave her an unamused look, causing everyone to laugh.

"Just stay with me, okay?" Jack began, trying to enter his 'Danny' persona, and doing quiet well. "So Art, you were a tough kid. A real tough guy. You had a dog, a real tough breed. I wanna say… Ben the bulldog?"

Andy laughed at how it came out as a question as Art stared at him amused.

"Actually, I was a prissy little tot, and had a fluffy white cat called Snuffles," Art laughed with the group.

"Wait, let Danny try," Andy laughed out as Jack hit the side of the plane.

"Yeah let Danny have a go," Jack said, trying to get out of the spotlight.

"Alright," Danny began as he glared slightly at Andy before turning back to Art. "Let's do family. You had an uncle on your mother's side. He had a real, kind of… A real masculine name. A real kind of, salt-of-the-earth name, you know? A real stick-it-to-you. Like it was some kind of Paul. Thompson? Was it a Paul…Okay, You know what? I got nothing," Danny concluded, giving up.

"Nearly though," Art said, throwing him a bone.

"Was I?"

"Yeah," Art continued, smiling. "My Uncle's name was Cushman Armitage." He started laughing.

"Really?" Danny asked, incredulous. "Snuffles and Cushman Armitage? That was your childhood?"

"I certainly hope tonight's show is gonna be better than this," Art told them.

"Don't worry," Andy told him, as they all shared a smile. "Just you wait."

They were all back stage as Danny was activating the crews tracking bracelets. Andy walked over to him, looking at the tracker before sharing a small smile with Danny.