A/N: Sorry for the delay, but I decided to make most of the female members of my family scrapbooks of various themes for Christmas which is taking a lot of time. I know Christmas is a few months away but it is rather time consuming. Plus I work a forty to forty four hour week in stupid shifts so it is tough finding time to do everything. I really wanted to finish my sister's wedding scrapbook as well, which is finally done.

"And the pitcher winds up the ball." The commenter said. "It looks to be curve ball and that was one hell of a swing. The ball looks to be going and going."

"Lindsay look." Flack whispered to her.

Lindsay turned around to see the ball still flying through the air.

"Did he just score a home run?" Lindsay asked.

"Not yet." Flack replied.

The crowd roared.

"Now he did." Flack smiled.

"Danny scored a home run against the Yankees?" Lindsay was slightly in shock. "He's going to be hell to live with."

"He's going to be hell to work with." Flack agreed. "But we beat the damn Yankees."

"We beat the Yankees." Lindsay hugged him jumping up and down.

"Hey unhand that woman." Danny had run over after he had run around the bases.

"You did it." Lindsay ran into his arm.

Danny picked her up and swung her around.

"When you're done Messer, you may have scored the home that beat the Yankees." The bench coach said. "But the game isn't over until the last man is out. Rodriguez you're up."

CSI NY CSI NY

When the victory celebrations were over, the group all gathered around.

"Not bad Danny, not bad." Mac shook his hand.

"I had it on reliable terms that I should swing for a curve ball." Danny pushed his glasses up his nose.

"It was a mathematically sound theory." Matt stated.

"He's got his notebook to prove it." Becky rolled her eyes. "Nice job Danny." Becky gave him a quick hug.

"Thanks and you look good."

"I'm pregnant with twins; I'm starting to look fat." Becky corrected. "But thank you anyway."

"This is yours I believe." Stella held out the bill to Lindsay.

"Thank you very much." Lindsay smiled.

"Is something going on here I need to arrest you for?" Flack joked.

"I plead the fifth." Lindsay stated.

"I'm with her on that one." Stella added.

"So Lindsay what are you going to do with your fifteen k?" Clay inquired.

"Kill you for mentioning it?" Lindsay questioned.

"Something you care to share with the group Montana?" Danny asked looking at Lindsay.

"I may have had Clay place a bet for me."

"A bet?"

"They were ridiculous odds when it was first announced." She shrugged.

"I thought gambling was illegal in Indiana too."

"I wasn't in Indiana." Clay replied. "I'm on the road a lot and gambling isn't illegal everywhere."

"So what are you going to do with the money?" Danny asked.

"A third to the cause, a third should finish paying off my college loans and the rest." She paused. "I think I need some new clothes since I finally lost the last of the baby weight."

"You'll never guess who I just met." Hawkes walked over. But before he got to say anything his pager went off. "Well it was a nice run."

Mac's pager went off as well.

"I'll see you all tomorrow night." Mac stated.

Clay looked at his watch.

"I have to get back, but I'll be for dinner later." Clay told Lindsay.

"Who said you were invited?" Lindsay asked.

"I'll tell Mom." Clay suggested.

"We're having dinner at Danny's parents." She grabbed a piece of paper out of her purse and scribbled the address down. "Carrie won't mind a few extra."

"Dinner at the Messer's that's something I haven't done in a while." Flack rubbed his hands together.

"You'd better call Mom and tell her to put in another lasagne, it looks like there is going to be a few more for dinner tonight."

A/N: I'll hopefully post again soon.