The chapter before was going great, until Marco came around. I'm also writing more in a chapter.

Marco struggled to place the old digital camera on to the stand. He couldn't fully understand how the pieces fit into each other or that it was facing the wrong way.

"Oh, Marco. Let me assist you with this." The older Diaz turned the camera and popped it onto the tripod.

"Oh," Marco's eyes darted around and he awkwardly leaned against the lens of the hulky camera, "I knew that, I just... uh, thought it would be the same way bewards." He chuckled.

"Yeah, of course, hijo." Mr. Diaz pulled his soon off the old technology. "Just be careful with it. I know how you and Star tend to act when she brings," He leans in and puts his hand next to his mouth, "her alien friends around."

"Dad" Marco's iconic crackly short scream insues. He turns towards the camera. "They're not aliens." He messes with a switch, which his father moves his to the button with the universal power symbol on it. "They're from a different dimension."

Mr. Diaz looks out to the giant man who was sitting on the ground and was still towering over everything. He darts his eyes to the demon looking boy and then shakes his head with a smile. "Of course, my apologies."

"What's up, Mr. Diaz." The unescapable Janna snooped by and started checking out the equipment.

"Oh, Janna. It's nice to see you." The boys backed away from the stand.

"Is it working?"

The handsome father worriedly hops towards her and starts flicking the little screen that was handing off the side.

"Yeah, it just doesn't always shows. It's kinda broken." His fury of flicks successfully has the screen showing what's it capturing. "Had it for a long time. It's older than Marco, himself."

"Is that right?" Janna nonchalantly leaned on the stand.

"Yes." Mr. Diaz's eyes turn up into the sky as he recalls some memories. "I recorded Marco's first steps with it." He grew a proud smile. "Me and Angie, Mrs. Diaz, used to record us, before little Marco was around, having fun ."

Janna raised her eyebrow as Marco became concerned.

"Not to say we don't have fun when he came around, just..." His recollection of his time in his prime brought a distraught look to him.

"Hey, you got the movie capturer going!" Star's voice booked from the front door of the house.

"Yeah, we got it... it..." Marco was got off guard.

"What are you wearing?" Janna asked as she chuckled.

Star had on a beret and a brown leather jacket. Her was tied back into two ponytails and she had a semi-serious face on.

She started walking towards them.

"Oh this," Star looked at her clothes, "Jackie told me I should look like a 'directingtor'." She attempt to pronounce the word.

"Director," Another voice came from inside the house. "A director, Star." Jackie Lynn Thomas peered her head the door.

"Yeah, that." Star turned back towards the camera crew. "What she said."

The three didn't share the same opinion on it. Marco looked at her in confusion. Mr. Diaz smiled and said, "You look amazing, Star." While Janna laugh.

As she whipped a tear of joy from her eyes she chuckled out, "You look like some old timey French painter."

"Yeah, she kinda does." Jackie jogs out of the house to catch up with Star.

As she runs, Janna pushes her elbow against Marco a couple of times. However, his eyes were far to busy with Star's outfit.

The brown leather jacket was a size to big for Star, and was halfway down her thighs. She was also wearing a tight pair of kakie jeans that ended before the ball of her ankle.

"I also think she looks amazing." Jackie said with a proud look in her eyes as she patted Star on the back.

"Thank you." Star couldn't possibly not be beaming with absolute joy when being complainted, but she quickly switch back to her semi-serious state.

"Now, however, we are not playing around anymore. We're making a movie." Star glances around to stare at everyone.

Tom and Hermon had been discussing with each other, while Polyphil was watching Mary waving at passing by people, who were confused by also eager to wave back at a beautiful woman.

"We start capturing parts for the movie building process." Star stares at them in her best attempt to intimidate them