Val, Jamie, and Tylor then went into the room to see a baby sleeping.

"Look at us. College buds. Makin' new memories. Just like old times," Val told him.

"I don't remember any 'us' memories," Tylor said.

"You probably just need a smell or something to help you remember," Val replied.

"I can't comment," Jamie stated.

They then saw the damage to the room.

"Whoa. Phlegm's phlegm is dangerous stuff. I gotta say, I am impressed," Tylor commented.

"Same," Jamie agreed.

"This is a big job. We're gonna need Cutter's help," Val said, gasped as she saw what was going on, then asked, "What are you doing?"

"As Jokesters, Jamie and I'd have to make kids laugh, right? Watch this," Tylor pointed out then attempted, "Tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle."

The baby then whimpered.

"No. No tickle, tickle," Val said.

"Ty, I appreciate you doing that, but we can't think about that right now," Jamie told him.

Then they heard the parents coming their way. As the parents talked, they would nod or shake their heads in response.

"I thought I heard something. Can you go check on her?" the woman asked.

The man groaned and pointed out, "We can't run in there every time she cries. She's gotta learn to self soothe. Let's get back to bed. You know I have spin class tomorrow."

When they left, they sighed in relief until thunder sounded and they heard the baby coo.

"Guys, I think there's only one thing we can do to get the job done," Jamie said.

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A/N This is gonna be a close call.