|Season 1| |Episode 11 House Mouses|

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Jake, Amy, Charles,Terry, Rosa and I are gathered around eating food from a gift basket Jake found in the briefing room.

"Hey, babe! We got an anonymous gift basket." I say as I see Gina walk by.

"Yeah, it's full of treats. It's got meats, cheeses, candies, all the food groups." Jake says smiling.

"The cheese is amazing. It melts in my mouth and in my hands." Charles says happily.

"Hmm, French chocolates, French cheeses, tiny French pickles. Did none of you detectives think this might be a gift for Captain Holt from someone in France? Like his husband, par exemple?" Gina asks looking around at us.

"What? No way. This is a nice present from an unknown, appreciative citizen that wanted us to munch." Jake says laughing a little.

"Hmm, what's this, then? "Dear Captain Raymond Holt, thinking of you. Best, Dr.
Kevin Cozner, Ph.D." He even used their pet names." Gina says as we all start freaking out.

"Oh, no, I ate the chocolate-covered strawberry. That's the most intimate snack of them all." Amy says worriedly.

"Holts gonna be back from his meeting in 30 minutes. What do we do?" Rosa asks.

"Eat the note!" Terry yells.

"No! No. It's okay. We can fix this." Jake says.

"Uh what does captain Holt like?" Charles asks.

"Office supplies?" I guess

"Yes thats perfect, now c'mon we gotta put this gift basket together fast!" Jake yells as everyone takes off in different directions.

We get all the supplies and wrap the basket up and place it on Holt's coffee table. A few minutes later he comes back.

"Check it out, sir. A lovely gift basket that Kevin sent you all the way from Paris." Jake says happily.

"Straight from Paris!" Charles yells nervously.

"Stapler, scissors. Rubber bands. That man really knows me." Holt says smiling as everyone laughs a little.

Everyone is in the briefing room and captain is addressing the squad.

"Attention, squad. I just received a call.
A very important, very high profile celebrity was robbed in our precinct." Holt says.

"What celebrity, sir? Is it a Chris? Hemsworth? Evans? Pratt? Pine? Brown? Cross? Is it a non-Chris?" Jake says excitedly.

"This is a sensitive matter, and I can only disclose details to the lead detective on the case. Sergeant, let me know who's available, ASAP." Holt says.

"Yes, sir." Terry replies as Holt leaves the room

"Hey, you busy? I wanna go out somewhere to lunch." Jake says sitting next to my desk.

"Uh yeah I could go for some lunch." I say happily.

"Great." Jake and I go in his car and go to a diner on Flatbush and Sterling by my apartment.

We walk inside and walk over to a table.

"There they are Hitchcock and Scully!" Jake yells happily.

"Hitchcock and Scully?" I ask.

"Yeah! Now cmon." Jake says as we sit down with them.

"Thanks for taking us to lunch, Jake and Vince." Scully says happily.

"Of course. Get whatever you want." Jake says.

"Oh, man, I already ate. I guess I'll just have a cheeseburger deluxe, couple slices of pie, maybe an egg cream." Scully says as I look at him confused.

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