It started because of Em. The idea anyway. It’s mostly because of her, let’s get this straight right now, that Jazz was even able to do any of this. But really, it starts with a song. Jake’s words from their earlier conversation that week about their happiness ring in his head as he hears an unfamiliar song drifting from the slightly open door of Emerson’s office. Chandler’s struck with an idea.

Emerson does most of the talking, since Jazz’s stutter pisses him off enough to make it worse. Though it’s all Jazz’s plans. The venue was Emerson’s idea however. It took two whole days of “overtime” for them to get all the arrangements in place. There wasn’t much, it wasn’t anything extravagant, though Emerson had offered to make it so if that’s what Chandler wanted. It wasn’t, certainly not after he’d seen what the empty bar alone had looked like.