Starsky & Hutch are in the waiting room of a legal adoption office. You know that fiction allows us to imagine and write everything. Here it is their dialogue meanwhile they are waiting for their baby.
– I’m sick, Hutch.
– What do you feel?
– I don’t know. I think I gonna throw up.
– Breathe, Starsk, breath. Deep, in and out. Do it with me.
– Hutch?
– Yeah?
– Maybe I feel like a newly mom or dad would feel, don’t you think so?
– You’re right. You are just nervous.
– And you?
– Me too, Starsk, me too.
– But you look so calm.
– Because I got you.
– Oh, God, Hutch, you always says the sweetest things to me. I… I… love you.
– I know dummy. Still nervous?
– Yeah, but I think I can manage the situation.
– WE should choose his name.
– Already chosen.
– Uh? Hutch, you are not being fair, you didn’t ask for my opinion…
– His name will be David….
– And I think I have a right to…. What??????
– We’ll name him David, after you…
– But…
– No buts, Starsk. I’ve always loved your name, so it is David.
– How does it sound “David Richard Hutchinson Starsky”?
– Sounds good to me if you want it.
– You have a deal, daddy.
– May I call you mom?
– Very funny… Hutch, um. Do you think we’ll be good parents for the baby?
– I have no doubts at all sweetie.
– Why?
– Because we have the most important thing in the world to give.
– What?
– Love, our love, the me and thee love.
– You know? I always knew you were the brains of this outfit, blondie.
– Yeah, but you are the heart…
To Be Continued?
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