Sonny woke up a few minutes before his alarm. 'I really could have used those three extra minutes,' he thought as he pushed his hair off his forehead and kicked the blankets off of him. He looked over his shoulder and frowned before he remembered the night before. The decision he and Paul made.

'Why did we make that decision without Will,' Sonny wondered to himself as he walked into the bathroom. 'Why do we constantly throw things at him and are then surprised when he doesn't know what to do?'

'We have to talk to him and explain again. Make it so he understands. He must be so confused right now.' Sonny opened the medicine cabinet in the bathroom to grab the toothpaste and paused when he saw Will's bottle of pain medicine was missing. 'Oh,' Sonny bit his lip.

When Sonny walked out of the bathroom several minutes later, getting his hair to stick up like that took time, he saw Paul sitting at the counter eating cereal.

Paul turned to look at Sonny before pushing an extra bowl and the box of cereal towards an empty seat.

Sonny said, "Thanks," as he sat down and began to eat.

"How long do you have to work today," Paul asked quietly.

"Just a few hours," Sonny replied. "What are you going to do today?"

"I'm meeting my mom for lunch," Paul explained with a grimace.

"Do you, um, do you want me to go with you," Sonny gently questioned. He knew Tori had been part of the reason Paul wanted to really think about their relationship so he wasn't sure what his response would be.

"I don't know," Paul shook his head, "No. I think I need to talk to her alone again. She's staying for a few more days so maybe next time." Paul started pushing his spoon around his bowl, "I want to see if maybe she and Will can meet each other, you know officially."

"That's a good idea," Sonny nodded, "Except he might not be too receptive at the moment."

"Definitely not," Paul didn't know how they kept making things worse with Will. "We need to find out if he'll see us today so we can explain everything again."

"I can't believe we just told him all of that without any build up," Sonny put his spoon down; "We really don't think things through when it comes to Will."

"Nope," Paul rolled his eyes, "Which is why we really do need to think about everything. Reevaluate where we are and what we want. Because we can't keep making the same mistakes."

"I know," Sonny really, really did. "We need to figure out exactly what we want and how we want things to progress."

"Now if we could just explain that to Will without fucking everything up," Paul mused before taking a big bite.

"What happens if Will doesn't want to see us now," Sonny looked at Paul, "Or ever again?"

Paul inhaled sharply, "That won't happen. He loves us too much. Eventually we'll figure everything out."

Sonny finished eating, "I hope you're right."

"They did what," Neil demanded over the phone. When his phone started ringing so early in the morning he was about ready to kill whoever was on the other line. But the instant Will started explaining everything to him he forgot all about how tired he was.

"So I left," Will sighed. He was sitting on the couch in the front room by himself. He was hoping that Neil would be able to help him understand what he was thinking. 'Or what Sonny and Paul are thinking.'

He felt strange this morning waking up in a bed he wasn't used to completely alone. Also he felt a little embarrassed that he slept in his parents' bed but he knew they wouldn't say anything. When he drove to the mansion the night before he tried to go into his own room but he just couldn't. He didn't want any of the other rooms either. He just wanted to be surrounded by something comforting.

"Do I need to go beat them up or something," Neil wondered completely at a loss as to how to react. 'I never would have expected this especially after the other day.'

"No," Will rolled his eyes, "I'm pretty sure you've tried that a few times before anyway. Why is that always everyone's first response with me? Why does everyone think I want that?"

"I could get Brian to do it," Neil offered jokingly. 'Of course the time Brian doesn't spend the night together this happens in the morning.'

"No beating anyone up," Will said firmly, "I don't want anyone hurting anyone or killing anyone."

"Killing anyone," Neil repeated, "Oh you must be talking about EJ."

"That's a given," Will admitted, "But actually I was talking about Sonny."

"Sonny," Neil frowned, "What the hell?"

Will didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to complicate the matter anymore than it already was, "Nothing, I don't want to talk about it right now."

"Right," Neil said completely unconvinced. 'I'll get it out of you sooner or later.'

"Anyway," Will changed the subject, "I just wanted to talk to someone about it. Just, you know, see if I can make sense of it."

Neil put his phone on speaker so he could send a message to Brian. "OK so they said they wanted a break from you," Neil confirmed.

"Yeah," Will closed his eyes. "They said something about spending a few days apart and seeing if they wanted me anymore."

"They did not say it like that," Neil insisted. "There's no way."

"Well that's what I got out of it," Will huffed, toes curling under his knees. "Paul said I was difficult to handle."

"What a douche," Neil snorted. "But let's be real Will. You're my friend and you know I'd do anything for you but you are a pain in the ass."

"Hey," Will dropped his mouth open completely offended, "I am not."

"Will," Neil said in a dry tone, "You literally can't walk down the street without attracting trouble. Trouble might as well be your middle name at this point."

"But, but I don't even do it on purpose," Will defended. "I didn't ask for any of that stuff to happen."

"I know. I didn't say it was your fault." Neil, finishing up a text to Brian, said, "Although maybe a break will be good for you."

"How is that good for me," Will wanted to know, still feeling affronted, "I don't want a break. I know what I want."

"Well then it shouldn't be a problem," Neil said knowingly. "All I'm saying is you go to school, you go to work, you hang out with me and Bri, and you see what life is like without them. It's not the end of the world."

"Unless they decide I'm not worth it anymore because like you said all I do is cause trouble," Will pointed out. "Which less face it Neil, that's what's going to happen. They will have a nice, normal time without me. There won't be any drama or anything. They'll see that they're better off without me."

"You don't know that," Neil tried to reassure Will. "Maybe they'll miss you so much they'll apologize profusely for ever doubting you."

"Right," Will sighed. He started playing with the bracelet on his wrist sadly, "Do you really think this is going to be good?"

"Yeah, I really do," Standing up and walking to pull out some clothes Neil asked, "Do you want me to come hang out in person?"

"No," Will sighed, rubbing his eyes, "We're doing Stefano's funeral today. Or whatever it is when they get cremated. EJ is being very hush hush about it."

"Huh," Neil commented, "I forgot about how that would affect you. So you were really there when it happened?"

"Yeah, I was upstairs," Will informed Neil. He knew he could trust Neil and Brian with what happened but that definitely wasn't a conversation for over the phone. 'And I'll probably need EJ's permission first. And I need to talk to them about what they saw about T's death.'

"Alright," Neil could hear something in Will's tone, "You can tell me about it later."

"I will," Will promised, "I've got a lot I want to talk over with you and Brian. If that's OK I mean. Is there anything going on with you?"

Will bit his lip, 'I can't be as self-centered anymore with Neil and Brian either. It's not all about me. OK, it's not all about me.'

"I'm fine. Minus the fight I got into with Sonny," Neil said quickly before rushing out, "Well just send me a message after the stuff is over today and we can talk and stuff."

"What, what stuff with Sonny, Neil? What are you talking about," Will demanded, 'Do I seriously not know anything that goes on without me?'

"Nothing, it was nothing, I just you know, yelled at him after I saw you on Black Friday," Neil responded, "It's nothing." 'Although maybe I helped contribute to them wanting to take a break.'

"I want to know everything eventually," Will replied pursing his lips. Before Will told Neil goodbye he sighed loudly, "Brian's going to love this, isn't he?"

"Oh yeah," Neil laughed, "I'll see if I can reel him in for you."

"Thanks," Will smiled slightly, "I'll talk to you later."

"Good luck with today," Neil added before hanging up.

Will got off the couch and walked over to the kitchen. He could hear his mom talking in there.

"Hey," he announced when he saw his mom and Grandma Marlena. "I guess this means the kids are home?"

"Yes," Sami replied, face distressed, "We just told them, you know, about Stefano."

"How did that go," Will asked immediately concerned for his brother and sisters.

"They didn't really understand," Sami admitted, "I don't think it's really sunk in for them yet."

"And how did EJ handle it," Will questioned giving his mom a half smile.

"Just about as well as they did," Sami shrugged. "He likes to put on a brave face but it's hitting him a lot harder than he likes to pretend."

Will nodded in understanding, "I noticed, yeah." Turning to his grandma Will asked, "Uh are you staying?"

"Oh no, no definitely not," Marlena smiled sadly. "That would be inappropriate at this point, after everything."

Will knew Stefano had a very long and disturbing history with Grandma Marlena, actually both of his grandmas. "Yeah I understand," Will himself almost didn't want to go. 'But I need to be there for EJ and Chad and for me. I need to see this too.'

"I think I better go before EJ comes back downstairs," Marlena stated as she slipped off her seat and hugged Sami and Will.

Will walked her to the door and hugged her tightly before heading back to his mom. Sitting next to her and knocking her shoulders with his own Will said, "That was kind of weird. She didn't really say anything to me."

"I didn't tell her what happened with you and Stefano or you and Sonny and Paul either," Sami explained. "I figured that's your business."

"Thanks," Will mumbled feeling confused. 'Mom never lets me have my own business.'

As the two sat in silence for a few minutes Will finally questioned, "What time is this thing starting and what are we even doing?"

"Yeah, about that," Sami gave Will a pained smile.

"This has to be the most awkward thing we've ever done," Will muttered to his mom as they stood inside the funeral home. Johnny, Allie and Sydney were in a side room watching a movie and trying not to get their nice clothes wrinkled and dirty.

"It's only going to be awkward if I open my mouth and say what's really on my mind," Sami linked her arm through Will's as they walked towards EJ and Chad who were sitting in the front of the room. Sami pulled away from Will to sit next to EJ. Adjusting her black dress Sami took EJ's hand, "Are you OK?"

"Yes," EJ squeezed her hand, "The children are alright?"

"Yeah," Sami smiled, "They're watching a movie. They won't come in and see this."

"I don't want to see it," Chad mumbled while turning to face Will. "I don't care that he's being cremated but do we really have to watch it happen?"

Will shrugged, "It'll be good closure for you."

"If you say so," Chad shivered slightly, "I still think it's creepy."

"It's the only way to know it's done and over with," EJ declared resolutely. "Besides it's not like you can see anything."

Realizing it was a bit of a sore spot for EJ Chad put his hand on Will's knee and patted him lightly, "So I hear we're getting married."

Will rolled his eyes, "Just so you know you have to sign a prenup. I'm apparently rich now."

"I noticed," Chad teased, "So what the hell are we even going to do with all that money and a house."

"Two houses. Donate it I guess," Will shrugged. "Or invest it. I don't know. What do people do with money besides spend it?"

"We could be the odd couple and live together," Chad suggested with a laugh. When his laugh echoed around the room he frowned, "Oops."

EJ cleared his throat when the funeral director came over and told him everything was going to get started.

"So," Chad commented. "What did Father want his funeral to be like? Are we singing songs or saying some prayers?"

EJ pointed at the funeral director, "I've given him all the details."

Sami opened the door to the mansion and moved out of the way for EJ to follow her. 'I'm staying clear of that,' Sami thought as EJ passed her with an urn in his hands.

Everyone followed after EJ, the children running straight upstairs to change and head to their playroom.

"I guess this is where we should all say something nice about Father," Chad commented as he started yanking on his tie. "But I don't think that's going to work out."

"No," EJ stated as he set the urn on the mantle. Taking a step back EJ looked at it, 'All that my father was, everything he ever did and that's all that we have left of him.'

"Is that where you're keeping that thing," Sami asked a bit brashly as she came into the room after helping Sydney out of her dress. "Because I don't want a Stefano shrine in the house."

"Mom," Will groaned, "Is now really the time?"

"Well I'm sorry but I'm putting down my foot," Sami explained. "You can love your father all you want but I'm not seeing that every day."

"Where else is it supposed to go," EJ questioned, somewhere between annoyed and fond.

"Hello," Sami wriggled her ring finger at EJ, "Diamond, remember?"

"You're gonna turn Father into a ring," Chad asked feeling extremely confused. "What the hell?"

"No," EJ rolled his eyes. "Darling when I want to buy you a ring it's not going to be made from my father. He isn't going to have anything to do with our relationship this time around."

"Fine," Sami conceded, kissing EJ quickly, "But I still don't want that in here."

"So," Chad continued, pretending that strange conversation didn't happen, "Are we doing some sort of tribute to Father or what? Because we did all the weird things he wanted earlier."

Sonny hung up the phone and stood up to put the order sheet in a file. Struggling with the large amount of papers shoved in the filing cabinet Sonny thought, 'I really need to get Will to show me how to do digital filing.' Closing the cabinet Sonny bit his lip, 'If he even bothers talking to me.'

Sonny and Paul both decided they would call Will together once the two of them got home. It had been less than a day since they talked to Will about everything. 'Or not talked,' Sonny thought truthfully. 'Will's right, we tell him we want one thing and then we do something else.'

Moving out of his office Sonny tried to clear his mind. He didn't want to admit it but he wasn't sure he knew how to be with just Paul anymore. When he and Paul had talked the day before Sonny didn't really think about everything. 'Like the fact that Paul and I never really worked everything out between us. We just ignored it and focused on everything else.'

Picking up a tray and a rag Sonny began cleaning up the stray cups and trash left on the tables. Grabbing a discarded newspaper Sonny glanced at the headline before pausing and putting the tray on the table. "DiMera cremation set for today, private service only," Sonny read out loud.

'Fuck,' he thought, 'We really did abandon Will when he needed us, didn't we?'

"Why the long face," a voice asked Sonny as they sat across from him.

Sonny showed his mom the newspaper before sighing. 'Everything is a mess and it keeps getting worse.'

"Oh," Adrienne replied as she folded the paper, "I saw that on the news yesterday. I've tried to get ahold of Sami but she hasn't gotten back to me." When she noticed Sonny wasn't responding to her Adrienne added, "I also heard that you talked to Victor yesterday. That's really great you know. He's really missed having you around. And of course we all missed you on Thanksgiving."

"I talked to him alright," Sonny stated blankly, "And I think he helped convince me to make a really stupid decision."

"What are you talking about," Adrienne questioned, reaching forward and touching Sonny's arm, "What happened?"

"I did something really bad," Sonny confessed, "And it hurt Will and Paul. Instead of just owning up to that and trying to fix things I made everything worse."

"Sonny that doesn't sound like you," Adrienne shook her head feeling concerned.

"It isn't me," Sonny insisted, "I just, everything kept happening one after the other and I wasn't sure what to do. Then I talked to Uncle Vic and he sounded so convincing. Paul was thinking it too. So we told Will."

"You told Will what," Adrienne was having a hard time following the conversation. 'I have no idea what's going on.'

"We said we wanted to take a break," Sonny whispered, "A break from Will."

Adrienne sat up straighter, completely surprised, "What?" 'This doesn't make any sense.'

"And I know it's a good idea," Sonny defended, "I know it is. I just, we didn't explain it right and now that he's not there I don't know what to do. I don't know if it's going to fix everything or make it all worse. Mom," Sonny finally breathed, "I don't know what to do."

"Oh, Sonny," Adrienne took his hand, "It's going to be OK. I'm sure Will is going to understand eventually."

After all of Adrienne's talks with Lucas she was beginning to wonder if trying to separate Sonny and Will was a good idea or not. 'And now Sonny's made the decision for me,' she thought. 'I just don't know if it's going to be what's best in the long run.'

"What if he doesn't," Sonny asked, eyes wide and panicked, "What if he takes this time to decide he doesn't want to be with us anymore. What if he thinks we gave up on him?"

"Didn't you," Adrienne couldn't help but ask, "Isn't that what this is? It seems to me like you're sick and tired of having to worry about him constantly. With the amount of drama and scandals that follow him around it was bound to happen. No one would blame you for having second thoughts."

Sonny shook his head, "It's not that, not completely. I just, what if by being with Will we're just hurting him? What if we can't give him everything he needs?"

"Does he give you everything you need," Adrienne asked pointedly. "Does Will care about you and Paul as much as you do him? Or is everything completely one-sided?"

"It's not one-sided," Sonny insisted, getting upset on Will's behalf, "Will is new to everything. Plus he's been through so much lately. He's learning what it means to be in a relationship."

"Well you and Paul don't have that problem," Adrienne shrugged, "You were together for a long time before you even met Will. You and Paul have steady incomes and goals, plans for the future. What does Will have? The three of you are so different, Sonny."

"He's only 19, Mom," Sonny looked at her strangely, "He doesn't need to have everything planned out for himself yet. He's exploring and learning about himself."

"Well you'll just have to decide if that's what you want," Adrienne told him firmly. "If you want to watch Will grow into himself. Or if you want something stable and steady."

"I know," Sonny agreed, "That's what I intend to find out."

Paul walked with his mom down the streets of Salem, hands in his pockets, hoping he didn't look as defeated as he felt.

"Stop slouching," Tori gave Paul a reproachful glance, "You need to carry yourself with pride."

Paul pushed his shoulders back instantly. He had no idea where to take his mother for lunch. When he met her at her hotel room the two began walking as he halfheartedly gave her a tour.

"This place would work well enough," Tori commented before heading for the door.

Paul swallowed when he saw the familiar sign for the Pub above his head. 'Of course I'd walk us here,' he thought ruefully. Opening the door for his mother Paul hoped he didn't see any of Will's family members around.

Finding an empty table Tori sat down and looked around the building. "Well," Tori told Paul, "It's quaint."

"The food's good," Paul confessed.

"You've been here before then," Tori inquired conversationally. She smiled at the waitress and took the offered menu.

"You could say that," Paul mumbled glad the waitress wasn't anyone he recognized, 'Then again Caroline did lose two employees.'

"And that means what exactly," Tori wondered as she perused the menu. She hadn't seen her son in such a long time and she was having trouble connecting with him particularly after the mishap that was Will Horton.

Paul remembered the last time he was in here. 'Where Will stood up to his dad and grandpa in front of everyone.' Getting a bit of inspiration Paul cleared his throat and adjusted in his seat, "Actually I used to be here all the time. Will used to work here."

Pursing her lips and flipping over the menu Tori responded, "I see." She was pleased when Paul informed her when he came to her hotel that he and Sonny had put a hold on their involvement with Will. It wasn't exactly what she wanted but it was a start.

"You said that he worked for his father," Tori commented lightly. "What does he do?"

"Technically it's his step-father," Paul furrowed his brows, "Well actually he's not. He probably will be soon again though." Noticing the judgmental look on his mother's face Paul said, "That doesn't matter. Anyway Will's kind of EJ's assistant. EJ's a big shot at DiMera Enterprises."

Looking up from her menu quickly Tori repeated, "DiMera Enterprises?"

"Yeah," Paul shrugged, "EJ and Will are really close. And I guess EJ probably has even more responsibilities now that his dad is dead."

"Dead," Tori asked, "Who is his father?"

"Stefano DiMera," Paul answered.

Wide eyed Tori tried to process what that meant. 'My son is involved with someone connected to Stefano DiMera.'

"Will's probably going through so much," Paul said lowly, looking downtrodden, "Now that Stefano is gone." 'Why did we do that to him now? Why didn't we wait a few days?'

Tori narrowed her eyes, "Why would he be going through so much?"

"Um, Stefano recently took an interest in him," Paul explained in the easiest way he could. "You know since Will's Mom was dating EJ."

"Right," Tori went back to her menu. 'The faster Paul gets away from that boy the better.'

Paul spent the rest of the meal conversing pleasantly with his mother. As long as they steered the conversation well away from Will they got along perfectly. Paul handed his card to the waitress as his mother visited the restroom.

While Paul waited for his card and his mom he drank the rest of his water. 'Why can't my mom just give this a chance?' Sensing a presence Paul looked up from the table and groaned, "Really?"

"You know," Brian said as he sat down across from Paul. "I thought it was going to be difficult convincing Will to stay away from you."

Paul crossed his arms, "I'm not in the mood right now Brian."

"I'm leaving," Brian assured him, "I'm waiting for my order. In the meantime though seriously how dumb are you?"

"I'm not talking to you about this," Paul informed him shaking his head.

"Good I like you better when you don't talk," Brian nodded, "So you can just listen. You and I? We don't get along. Unfortunately for the both of us we have Will in common. And I just think it was a really shitty thing what you did."

Paul looked away from Brian pretending he wasn't listening.

"Will is sensitive and he's been through enough," Brian pointed out, "You could have eased him into the idea."

Tori walked out of the restroom and paused in front of the table when she saw a young man talking to her son.

"I just want you to know," Brian said as he saw who could only be Paul's mother stop in front of the table. "That Neil and I are going to do everything we can to make sure Will knows exactly what his life could be like without you."

Giving Paul a meaningful look Brian smiled charmingly at Paul and his mother before he walked over to the bar to get his order.

"Who was that," Tori asked as she watched Paul stand up quickly when he saw the waitress walking back over.

Taking his card and shoving it in his wallet Paul guided his mother towards the door. "That's no one," Paul told her wanting to get as far away from Brian as he could.

As Paul started walking quickly away he froze and turned his head when two people began walking past them. 'I really don't think I can handle talking to Marlena and John right now.'

Tori almost tripped over her feet when she saw someone walk past them. 'No that can't be who I thought it was,' she decided. 'There's no way.'

"This is the best funeral ever," Chad decided as he took another drink of his Scotch. He winced but at least he was doing better than Will who added some coke to his.

"It really is," Will slurred slightly. "When do we get more breadsticks?"

"The kitchen staff can only work so fast," EJ commented, amused at how little it took to get William tipsy.

"We're super lucky that they weren't here the other night huh," Will muttered, stuffing his face with spaghetti.

Sami shook her head at her son, "Where did you get those table manners?"

Will shrugged, "Well no one was ever around to teach me those things now were they."

Glaring at Will Sami reached over and smacked his arm, "Oh shut up. We did plenty of things together when you were a child."

"It doesn't count when I blocked them from my memory," Will smiled at her teasingly.

"Uh huh," Sami rolled her eyes. "Maybe we'll just have to do some more things then."

"Family vacation," Chad smacked his hand on the table.

"We could all go visit your wedding present," EJ smirked.

"That would be a nice trip," Will nodded. "I've never been to Tuscany before."

"Yes you have," Sami responded, delicately eating. "You were a baby though," she tilted her head and shrugged one shoulder.

"Why were you in Tuscany," Chad questioned suspiciously.

"Never mind that," Sami said loudly.

EJ, knowing the details to that story, smiled, "Tuscany would be nice. Maybe we will have to take a little trip."

"We could scatter Father's ashes there," Chad suggested. "Learn some family history."

"All of us in a foreign country with connections to your family and the mob," Sami lifted her eyebrows, "Nothing could go wrong there." She took a large swig of her drink.

"Alright my favorite Stefano moment has to be," Will chewed on another breadstick with his mouth open. "The time I beat him at chess. I'm sure he let me win but it made me feel good at the time."

Chad smiled, "Hmm, I'd say my favorite moment was when I didn't really want to join the family but he kept pestering me until I did. That made me feel pretty wanted."

"The way he was so good with the kids," Sami said not really having any pleasant memories of Stefano, 'Or when he died.'

EJ sighed, "All the times we talked during our chess matches." 'That's something I'm never getting back.'

Everyone sat in contemplative silence for a few moments. Until Will's phone loudly buzzed.

Will looked at his phone and bit the inside of his lip.

"What is it," Sami asked, "Is it one of those jackassses because just give me the phone and I'll handle them."

"No and don't call them that," Will rolled his eyes, "It's Neil. Him and Brian want to take me out tonight."

"Take you out where," Chad wondered feeling a bit protective.

"I don't know," Will admitted with a strange look on his face, "They didn't say. It just says to make sure I look hot."

"You have school tomorrow," Sami told him. She didn't want to tell him what to do but she also didn't want him doing anything stupid.

"I know," Will typed and then retyped a response before hitting send, "I think I want to go."

"I'm not going into work tomorrow," EJ said, "But I would like it if you met me here instead."

"OK," Will nodded. He knew that meant they were going to talk about everything finally.

"You just call me if you need a ride or something," Chad looked at Will, "Or if they do something dirty to you."

"And no more drinking," Sami pointed her finger at Will, "It's not good for your head anyway."

When Will went upstairs to look through the bag he haphazardly packed Chad turned to Sami and EJ, "OK what's up with him and where are Sonny and Paul?"

Will rushed out the door as soon as it rang ensuring no one would bother him. "Hi," he told Neil and Brian.

"Blondie," Brian nodded looking him up and down. "Glad to see you can follow directions."

Will pushed him out of the way and ignored his pink cheeks, "So what do you have in mind for tonight?"

Neil, taking Brian's hand, answered in a bright voice, "We're going to show you what an average night out is for single 19 year old gays."

"Oh and one more thing before we go," Brian said reaching his free hand out to grope at Will's butt.

"Hey," Will jumped and squirmed away, "Stop that!"

Brian held up Will's phone in his hand and waved it around, "No distractions or drunk dialing for you."

"Just what do you think is going to happen tonight," Will asked as they started walking down the path.

"Nothing but trouble hopefully," Neil responded with a teasing smile.

Author's note:

Please review and let me know what you thought. I'm curious as to what everyone thinks should happen next.

Thanks for reading!

Up next: Sonny and Paul start talking about how to fix things with Will and themselves while Will tries to do something stupid.