Clara was muttering under her breath, then yelled at Piranha, "don't be such a bitch Piranha, you're so willing to bite Dukey, open yer dern mouth and let us go, any other day of the week you'd let me bridle yer ass!" She jumped a foot dropping the bridle as she heard Dukey behind her "...<em>and just where do you think you're going, little lady</em>?" and he added "<em>You look to be itchin' for a ride off into the sunset. I think it's only fair if I join ya.</em>"  Clara started to protest, but he said it so cute like, her temper cooled off a little. Dukey asked, "<em>So, whaddya say, ma'am? You gonna leave all those that care about ya, and would miss ya, or allow an old fella like me to enjoy your company on yer horse, there</em>?"<br/><br/>"Dukey, I am really upset, you let that Mr. Mac imply I was crazy. You didn't say a thing on my behalf, you believed him over me, didn't say a word when he put his hand on my thigh...and Mookie, yes, we are going to have twins, get used to it. A woman knows things a man would never know. My Momma said lots of times things that drove Daddy nuts, and it happened just the way she said, too. And Momma drank a little wine to calm her morning sickness, and look at me........."  Clara's eyes opened wide. "Oh, he is right, isn't he, I am crazy, I am a klutz because my Momma drank wine?"<br/><br/>She started to cry, then snapped out of it just as quick. "No! I heard her say Mookie and Lukey. That is what we are naming my babies. And iff'n you don't marry me, I will still name them Mookie and Lukey!"<br/><br/>"Where's tha Mr. Mac? Did you leave him loose in my house?" Clara yanked the saddle off Piranha and stormed out of the barn heading back towards the house.<br/><br/>