"Have you no shame?" the woman continued, very loudly, in fact. The staff and some people at their tables turned to watch her. "You young lovers should be ashamed! ASHAMED!"

"What did we do?" Sophie asked.

"It wasn't YOU," the woman mocked. "It was your careless friends! They were about to make my SON witness kissing!"

All four friends' were in a state of shock. Baabara and a couple other people at the restaurant couldn't help themselves but laugh at the argument.

"Where is your son?" PC hesitantly asked.

"Oh, he's at the Play Place." The woman crossed her arms and tapped her foot.

"Then WHY on earth did you interrupt such a touching moment if your son wasn't even watching?" Sophie shouted.

"Well, you never know whenever he would want to come run back here to see his own mother." The woman rolled her eyes. "But that's out of the question!" The woman quickly stormed to the cashier to complain.

"That was messed up," Baabara said to herself. "Things keep getting ruined for them and I'm not even having to do anything!" Baabara took a swig of her Coca Cola, eager to see what would happen next.

Within a few minutes, one of the employees walked to the teenagers' table. "I'm sorry, but due to complaints from another customer, you're going to have to leave."

"What did we do?" Sophie complained.

"I was talking to your friends, the blonde one and her boyfriend. They're the ones leaving." The employee looked at Bones and PC apologetically, and showed them out of the restaurant. Baabara stood up from her table and walked outside to hop onto her bike to catch up to wherever Bones and PC had gone to, but she noticed they were still standing outside the restaurant.

"Well," PC sighed, "I guess you can take me home now." PC sadly looked at Bones and held out her hand for Bones to hold. Bones started to walk her out of the parking lot.

"Oh, hey!" Baabara called. "I'm sure you guys are tired, so hop onto my bike."

PC felt less than happy to hitch a ride on Baabara's two-seater bicycle, but Bones had already hopped onto the first seat. He must've been tired of walking. PC was too upset to care, so she proceeded to the bicycle to sit behind Bones, but Baabara had already beat her to it. She was sharing the first seat with Bones, her arms wrapped around him with a cheery expression painted on her face. PC took the second seat, all by herself. Bones started to pedal and steer the bicycle on the sidewalk, past the trees, past the lakes, and passing many other types of scenery. PC was too upset to notice such beautiful scenery, because she was too focused on Baabara happily hugging Bones.

Bones finally parked the bicycle in front of PC's house. "Thanks for the ride, uh.."

"Baabara," Baabara smiled. "You don't remember me? You came to my gymnastics show."

"Oh yeah, I guess I did." Bones smiled and shook Baabara's hand. "Thanks." Baabara waved and pedaled away. Bones looked at PC, who had tears streaming down her cheeks.

"G-goodnight, Bones!" was all PC could shout until she took off to her front door and slammed it shut behind her. Bones could hear PC's frustrated stomping up her stairs and her loud sniffs. Bones felt bad that PC was having such a horrible time, and decided he'd come see her tomorrow. But first, he was going home. It was pretty cold night, and PC didn't even give him back his shirt. Bones shoved his hands into his pockets and walked to his house.

Baabara curbed her bicycle in front of Robin's house. She greeted Robin's parents, and ran inside the Bones Minus PC clubroom.

"So? How did it go?" Robin asked eagerly.

"I didn't even have to do anything AGAIN!" Baabara cheered. "Some crazy mom insisted Bones and PC leave McDonalds because they were about to kiss!"

Cookie and Whitney gasped in horror.

"I said they were ABOUT TO kiss," Baabara wittingly added. "They didn't."

"I guess that was luck." Rod sipped some of his iced tea and set it onto the table. "But we're still going to need more than just luck if we want to break them up."

Baabara nodded in agreement, and took a seat on the sofa. She opened the miniature refrigerator and took out a bottle of melon-flavored Ramune Drink and popped the bottle open. It spewed onto her, as usual, but she had learned to get used to it. She chugged down the soda, and tossed the bottle into the trash can. "I'VE GOT IT!" she shouted.

"What's your plan, as if I care?" Rasher asked, uninterested.

Baabara glared at Rasher, and started to explain. "I want to surprise you, 'cuz I'm sure it'll work. Whitney, you're going to be throwing an AWESOME party at your mansion tomorrow, from 10 A.M. to 12 A.M.! Your parents are out of town, aren't they?"

Whitney quivered. "Well, yeah, they are. But we have to leave no remnants of the party, because if anyone breaks anything in the mansion, I'm dead meat."

"Wait." Robin sat up in her chair. "So your parents actually trust you with having a party at your mansion while they're gone? That's unreal."

"Just as long as no one breaks anything or goes upstairs, they're fine with it. It's pretty weird, actually." Whitney flipped her hair.

"We're getting off subject!" Baabara whined. "I don't want to tell you my plan, but just throw the party. Tie balloons to your mailbox and hang some 'PARTY!' banners at your place so people will know and come over!"

"And you're SURE this plan will work?" Cookie asked, doubtfully.

"Positive." Baabara smiled. "I'll see you guys tomorrow."