"Well, um we'll work out the details later. You just finally decide which one you want then we'll talk more." Sam said, clearly flustered to the man with the glasses.

The man smirked and left the trailer, heading back to the chairs to witness the finale of the circus.

A few minutes later, Sam ran on stage and said, "Sorry for the delay folks, I had to finish an emergency meeting. All is better now, and its time to begin the grand finale."

"We'll he's back now, I quess we need to get into position," He said with a smile, going to the back of the ring and climbing up the poles to the platforms with his parents, awaiting there cues.

Jack was a bit confused with Sam being back. He looked a bit off.. but maybe he was exagerrating? Though he was quite observant since he didn't talk much and paid a bit more attention to other's expressions. He knew he was a bit like a stalker now and then.. but.. when Dick started his part every time he observed him and couldn't help but smile seeing how easily he was doing his tricks. He remembered the time when he wasn't so good.. though it was still cute. Small kids are always cute after all. Though when they got older it makes things a lot more.. sexual.

"Now, for the grand finale. We call it, a trap against time. Jacquez, if you could come out for one more minute, while the clowns set up the stage." Clowns came running out, climbing up the ladders to the platforms, midway attaching a long thin tightrope. Then Richard's parents jumped off the platform onto the rope, at the exact same time, landing perfectly, neither one falling in perfect balance. Now, it was revealed that in the middle of the tight rope was a metal box, and from that metal box was a long fuse, that came down to the stage below. Three trapeze were lowered down from the ceiling, one about two feet below Dick and only a few feet away, one ten feet below him and eight feet away, and finally one dangling above the metal box, five feet above it, and a good ten feet away from the other trapeze. "Now, Jacquez, this trick is simple. We need you to light the fuse, that will start attempt to ignite the small explosion in the metal box, that once lit, will cause the rope to break, sending Martha and Thomas to their deaths, unless Richard can save them in time. Now are you two ready," He said looking at Jake, and then up at Dick. "If so, then light the fuse, and let the fun begin."

Knowing it was part of the show he nodded his head and lit the fuse. Stepping back on his place he just watched the show. It was quite exciting.. though he knew he never would do something like that. It wasn't his kind of fun.

As soon as the fuse was lit and the fire began to climb the fuse, Richard jumped off the platform, grabbing a trappeze and fliping around it three times, before launching himself at the second. He repeated the process and grabbed the final third one and swung on it like a swing, using his hands to hold on to the bar as he went to his mother first, having her grab onto his legs. Finally, while it was still swinging back and forth, he mustered his strength and pushed himself up, actually sitting on the bar with his mom holding on to his ankles. He maintained his ballance, and went towards his father, having him grab ahold of his mother's hand, just the box exploded, breaking the wire they were standing on. The crowd went wild, cheering.

Family of crazy people that liked to play with danger. Though.. who he was to tell that to anyone? He wasn't really any better. Smiling softly he cheered with crowd.. though in his silent way. After all Dick didn't need his applause but their.

"And we are done. Thank you for attending, we'll be back here again, next year," Sam shouted into the microphone, waving goodbye.

Dick and his family got to the platform, climbing down. Richard yawned and walked over Jack, putting an arm around him, "That was fun."

Every time Richard touched him he was surprised and this time it wasn't really different. His cheeks flushed a bit though he then looked at other boy closely.
"So why are you yawning? If that was fun you should be smiling instead", he said simply, quite curious what would be the answer to that.

"It was fun. But it was tiring. My body's all sore from that. I'm going to go take a nap," He said, letting go of his arm. He then yawned again, as he stretched his arms, leaving the tent to go sleep in his trailer.

Nodding his head simply he went to his. As soon as he made sure his doors were closed he took off his clothes. Sitting on the bed he soon take care of himself. He was so painfully turned on that he needed to do it three times before he was able to go to sleep.