"It's locked," Happy states looking expectedly at Toby.
"Well unlock it, dear." Toby replies.
"You drove, I don't have my keys." Happy retorts.
"Well if he doesn't answer, we'll have to wait for one of the others." Toby declares banging on the garage door.
"Wait, you don't have a key? I thought everyone had a key," Happy questions.
"No, I gave it back to Walter after a Vegas bender years ago. I made him promise not to give it back to me until I was three-years sober from gambling. I didn't trust myself at that time." Toby explains.
"I see. You're a good friend, Doc," Happy says and then kisses Toby, "and an even better lover."
"Hmm, should we continue this conversation in the back seat of…" Toby begins but is interrupted when Cabe's vehicle pulls in with Sly in the passenger seat and Paige's sedan following after.
"Good morning, guys." Sly greets getting out of the vehicle.
"What's everyone standing around for?" Cabe asks.
"The door's locked." Toby states.
"That's odd. Did you knock?" Cabe queries.
"No, I didn't think of that. Of course, we knocked." Toby replies sarcastically.
"He's probably asleep. We had kind of a late night." Paige admits guiltily before filling the team in on the previous night's fiasco.
"Well that explains the slight puffiness under your eyes and dryness around the cornea." Toby states.
"Gee, so sweet of you to point that out Toby." Paige responds, checking her compact.
"I don't know. Even losing a few hours of sleep, it's not like Walter not to have the garage opened up," Cabe says, "You all hang back, while I check it out."
Cabe enters and see's Walter slumped down in the chair at his desk, "Walter, Walter, you ok?" he asks scoping out the rest of the room.
Everything seemed to be in order so he motions the rest of the team in as he approaches Walter. They enter and notice flashing test results on one of the monitors. Toby stops to study them.
"Walter?" He gently shakes Walter's shoulders.
"Huh, what?" Walter startles awake.
"Hey, are you moonlighting now?" Cabe jests indicating the results of whatever Walter had been testing.
"I'm sorry to tell you, Walter, but you are not the father. There is zero familial match there." Toby adds.
"Oh sorry, I must have dozed off. That… that's just a favor for a friend." Walter fibs turning off the monitor.
Toby, however, closely watched Walter's reaction and says aside to Happy, "I think Walter had a baby-daddy scare. Those were actual relief markers on Walter's part."
"Doc, this is Walter we're talking about. I don't buy it." Happy replies skeptical.
"Well, then I guess it's time for some recon." Toby declares approaching Walter, "Gee, Walt. You look awful. Did you get any sleep last night?"
"Not much." Walt admits but forgoes the details, accepting a coffee that Paige hands him.
Cabe meanwhile has just gotten off the phone, and announces, "Listen up. We have a case."
The team gathers around as Cabe advises that there is creditable intel that an assassination attempt will be made on a diplomat's life at the Ireland Funds charity ball tonight. "We've arranged for Happy and Paige to waitress, Toby will tend bar, I'll work security, Sly will hack the surveillance feed and monitor everything from the outside, and since Walter's on the guest list…" Cabe explains.
"Actually, I'm not going. I've decided to break-up with Mallory." Walter announces, shocking everyone except Paige.
"Ok, well, I need you to put a pin in that for tonight. We're talking about a threat that endangers the lives of everyone in attendance, " Cabe responds after a moment of stunned silence.
"It'll be ok, Walter, no matter what." Paige reassures.
"Very well then," Walter concedes.
"Well, I don't want to tend bar. I'd rather work with Happy, let Paige tend bar." Toby whines.
Cabe chuckles, then announces, "I don't think you'll fill out the uniform. Trust me on this one. Toby, Happy, Paige, we need to head to event orientation. Sly, you should come along in case there is anything you need manipulated internally to facilitate the hack while we're inside. Walter, take a nap while we're away."
"What, how come he gets to sleep on the job, while the rest of us do all the work?" Toby whines as Cabe ushers them out the door.
"Because I said so. Now move," Cabe replies giving Toby a slight shove.
"You want me to wear this?" Happy asks examining the green sequined mini-dress, black sequined belt, skimpy gold thong, six inch gold stilettos, and leprechaun hat fascinator.
"I'm not any happier about it than you, but that's the job." Paige responds.
"Actually, it's quite clever when you think about it." Toby inserts, and immediately receives nasty glares from Happy and Paige.
"Nothing about this uniform is clever, and the shoes are a structural disaster. Whatever idiot designed stilettos, knew nothing about the mechanics of walking." Happy retorts.
"Right, of course, I was speaking more psychologically. These uniforms are going to keep the gentleman crowd very happy, likely even turn a few on. Their wives will flatter themselves into thinking they're the source of their man's arousal, and the men will naturally go along with it because… well, because we're men. Anyway, all of this keeps everyone in a more charitable mood." Toby explains.
"That's disgusting." Paige states.
"Hey, I didn't pick out the uniforms." Toby defends.
"Knock it off, you all. Let's finish setting up this connection and get out of here. It'll raise suspicion if we're caught lingering." Cabe directs.
The team stops and picks up lunch on the way home so it's about 1:30 when they return to the garage.
"I call dibs on Walter's fries if he's already eaten." Toby announces as they enter.
"Walter? You here?" Paige calls out, but there's no answer.
"Where do you think he could be?" Sly asks.
"I'll check upstairs." Cabe says.
Upstairs, he finds Walter sound asleep. He smiles as he adjusts the blanket that Walter had knocked off and quietly heads back downstairs. The team is laughing and carrying on as Happy throws some fries at Toby and declares, "Stop being such a beggar!"
Seeing Cabe, Toby asks, "What's the verdict?"
Signaling for them to keep the noise down, Cabe replies, "No, I'm pretty sure he hasn't eaten."
"Pretty sure… Oh my god, he's still asleep." Toby figures out.
"Leave him alone, he had a long night." Paige defends.
"Well, you snooze you lose, literally." Toby stuffing his face with Walter's fries, "That's what you get for sleeping on the job."
"I married a pig." Happy laughs, shaking her head.
The team was cleaning up after lunch, when Walter walked in rubbing his eyes, "Hey guys, how'd it go?"
"Oh splendid, no thanks to you." Toby replies.
"Toby, lay off." Paige defends, then to Walter, "There's a burger for you in the microwave."
"Thanks." Walter replies.
"Say Walt, while we we're working. What were you doing exactly?" Toby probes.
"Preparing for tonight, of course. What else would I be doing?" Walter answers.
"Really, I thought you were sleeping the whole time?" Toby asks suspiciously.
"That's right. I can't very well be a VIP guest at a charity ball on no sleep. Now can I?" Walter fires back, earning chuckles from everyone except Toby.
"Alright, alright. I think we all could use some rest as it could be a long night. Sly you'll be in the back of my van. The rest of us should each arrive separately to avoid drawing attention to ourselves, got it?" Cabe asks, directing that last bit at Happy and Toby.
"Yeah, got it." Happy confirms.
"Good." Cabe replies.
"Oh ladies, don't forget your uniforms," Toby needles.
"Uniforms?" Walter asks, curious as to why Toby emphasized the word.
"You'll see." Toby suggests, patting Walter on the shoulder, "Oh, how you'll see!"
Happy draws back her fist threateningly, which sends Toby mock running out the door.
Paige hangs back as the rest of the team scatters.
"You really ok with this?" Walter asks.
"Of course, it's important. Besides, it's just one more night." Paige confirms.
"One more night…" Walter begins.
"No matter what," Walter and Paige finish simultaneously and then kiss goodbye.