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Willy hurried back to the rest of the crew with his arms full of bottles of home brew. It was a good thing they were all joking around about whose hometown had the best Independence Day celebrations, and what they all missed the most about home, otherwise Willy might have had to explain his grin. But when the guys started wishing for fireworks, he had to hold back hysterical laughter. Willy couldn't help but picture the fireworks if Old Leadbottom had seen his fair-haired boy kissin' the Skip out past the still.