First Fishing Trip (Burt/Finn/Puck)

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"Hey, Finn. I wanna talk to you."

"Is this about my browser history?" Finn blurted.

"What?" Burt asked.

"Nothing." Finn responded. "What's up?"

"What are you doing this weekend?" Burt wondered.

"I thought I was working." Finn muttered.

"Yeah, change of plans." Burt decided. "I wanna close the shop for the weekend and take you fishing."

"Really? That would be awesome." Finn noted.

"You can ask Puckerman to come, too." Burt offered.

"Sweet, thanks!" Finn exclaimed.

"Just don't mention this to Kurt." Burt added. "You know how he gets about you and me, so I wanna be the one to talk to him."

"Okay, sure."

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"Alright, boys." Burt said, anchoring the boat and pointing at the coolers. "We have food for the fish in here and the food for us in here."

"Cool." Finn nodded.

"Let's catch something." Burt decided.

Puck set up his fishing rod and put it in the water.

Burt and Finn looked at him.

"What?" Puck asked.

"Where'd you learn to do that?" Finn wondered.

"My uncle." Puck answered. "He used to take me out for the day when my parents didn't want me around."

"I didn't know that." Finn noted.

"Yeah, he died before Sarah was born." Puck responded with a shrug. "You can take this one, Finn. I'll set up another one."

Finn took the fishing rod from Puck and stood at the edge of the boat.

"So." Puck said as he began setting up another one. "Kurt didn't wanna come?"

"Are you kidding me?" Burt smiled while he set his fishing rod up. "I told him we were coming out here and he said he was glad you were coming in his place. Something about the smell of fish or saltwater air on his skin or something. So he's taking Carole shopping instead."

"Good." Puck nodded. "Yeah, I think Quinn's doing something with her mom and Beth this weekend."

"How's that going?" Burt asked. "You and Quinn."

"It's good." Puck answered. "We're not together, but we've got this coparenting thing down, and she's cool about it."

"Good." Burt repeated.

"Whoa, I think I got one." Finn noted.

"Reel it in!" Burt exclaimed. "Nice and easy, Finn."

Finn furrowed his eyebrow as he carefully began to reel in the fish.

"Slow." Puck added.

Finn continued until the fish was out of the water.

"Hey, look at that!" Burt exclaimed proudly as he patted Finn on the back. "Good job, Finn. Let me get a picture to show your mom."

Finn smiled and posed with the fish while Burt got his phone camera ready.

"Get in there, Puckerman." Burt commanded, and when Puck stood beside Finn, he snapped some pictures.

"That was a good one, dude." Puck noted.

"Yeah, now get that off the hook and back into the water." Burt added.

"With my hands?" Finn asked.

"No, with your teeth." Burt replied sarcastically.

"I got it." Puck said, smoothly unhooking the fish and tossing it into the water. He wiped his hands off on a rag before digging into his pockets and pulling out cigars.

Burt smiled.

"To celebrate."

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