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"Molly, Kiko, we need to have a talk," Starsky says. Hutch stands beside him, gesturing to the couch.
Kiko sits.
Molly stands.
Hutch clears his throat. "Starsky and I figured you two should know-"
"You're not breaking up, are you?" Molly interrupts, wide eyed. She turns to Hutch.
"No! Wait, how'd you…?" Hutch looks at Starsky who shrugs.
"I caught on that first Christmas, three years ago." Molly turns to Kiko. "Pay up:dishes and trash!"
Kiko grumbles. Starsky laughs.
Hutch tosses aside his speech and pulls Molly and Kiko into a hug. Starsky envelops them all into his embrace.