erich smirks at his wife for a few seconds,before scooting in beside her. "there are times when i think i cannot love you more than i do...then you say stuff like that." he closes the cabs door and waves good bye to their house.

erich grins and kisses the top of his wife's head. " i love you so much,ada....you too,dietrich." erich takes out a hidden treat and feeds it to the grateful dietrich. "um,you will hold my hand through the flight,right? these contraptions still scare the bejesus out of me."

"would it be greedy to request occasional kisses on the neck like that?" erich says quietly,thoroughly enjoying her lips. "14 hours?! maybe we'll have to link pinkies for a bit...that could lead to clammy palms.those arent sexy." he chuckles.

Erich pays the driver and hops out to get Ada's door,then the bags. "When your mate finds 14 hours of clammy hands sexy,you know she's the one!" Erich says with a groan as he wheels the bags.

"Righto! Buy the hell out of those tickets." Erich exclaims,sitting on the floor to see deitrich better. " fat fat fat. Daddy's little fatty." He says in a baby talk voice to the cat. Dietrich could care less.

"Jesus Christ on a moped! " erich jumps up ad hauls ass down the airport.the bags trailing behind him,knocking over any and all in his wake. " wow..first..class." He pants,as he catches up with Ada and dietz. " you know how to live,my dear."

"Lousy bastards. they clearly never heard of joey ramone or watched the three stooges." Erich watches Ada cut to the front,as only Ada can. If he tried that,he'd catch an iPad to the back of the head. Erich tries a different approach. He taps the person in front of him's shoulder. " um,excuse me. I'm erich hess and I'm in kind of a hurry." He says meekly.

The man in front of him turns and delivers an ego shattering: " so? Why should I care about your name?."

Erich frowns slightly and tries option b. "you see that bundle of red hair and energy?" He asks clearly annoying the man.

"Oh fuck! It's Ada Von wannemaker! " the man starts waving at her.

" I'm erich,you know,her husband?" Erich says,thankful of his wife's success. The man grabs Erich's hand and pushes him to the front of the line. "I'm seeing her in Amsterdam! I can have her canceling because you caused her to miss her flight!" The man smiles at erich,who nods his thanks.

The security guard seems less than impressed by erich. He sighs and walks into the scanner. "Careful,I got an armidillo in me trousers!" He quips. The guard doesn't crack a smile. Obviously not getting the joke. Erich meets Ada on the other side and looks at the terminals.he has no idea what he is looking for,but he is looking his hardest.

erich stretches and enjoys the feeling of being far from home. he gently rests his head of dietrich briefly,until the cat starts purring. he swings his feet off the bed and flips the news on. "ada!" he calls in his best aunt bea voice.

erich grins when he sees ada. "whew. i thought that pesky bell hop had taken you to bell hop and land and turned you into one of them. thats how those lousy bastards operate,you know. its like they all gather round and chant "one of us.one of us ..." i've seen it." erich chuckles,grabbing a the remainder of bottle of flat champagne. "hows the star of the tour doing today?" he asks,hopping up and kissing the back of her neck.

"i love you too,miss ada." erich tells her while holding both her hands.he looks her in the eyes and smiles." you will do fine,you'll do better than fine. you'll leave people weeping and contemplating their place in life. everyone will be there to see you,so it's like performing for your friends." he says with a nod.