"Hey, is everybody ready for the beach? Cause I am." Anne yelled as she came bursting through the Finn's front door. "Jess! Violet! Aunt Faith! Where are you?"

"Faith is grocery shopping and Jess, Violet, and Brian should be back from their Saturday Psych class any minute." Max said coming into the front hall. Once he saw Anne standing there in her bikini and shades, he became pale. "Hey, I didn't know you were back in town."

"Well I just moved back from L.A."

"Really. That's great. I mean I'm sorry, that must be really hard on you. I thought you were happy in L.A."

"I was. It is. I just had to come back considering both my parents are dead now. Look, I don't want to talk about this. So, I'm just going to wait for everybody in the living room."

"I can't believe Spike is dead."

"What? Grandpa Spike isn't dead. I saw him five minutes ago when I left the house."

"Hey Anne. You're here. Great, that means we don't have to wait on you." Jess said bounding into the front hallway. "And I see you've met my brother Max. Max this Anne."

"Tomorrow and Connor's daughter." Max finished. "God, you look so much like your mother. Your mother. You meant that Tomorrow and Connor are dead." Max realized stunned then falling to the floor.

"Anne, come on." Jess nudged her towards the door. "We'll drive ourselves. I don't think he's in any condition to play chauffeur.

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"What was that all about? How did your brother know my parents?" Anne asked when she had gotten into the back seat with Brian; Jess was in the front seat with Violet.

"Max thought Anne was Tomorrow," Jess explained to Brian and Violet.

"Is he alright?" Violet asked. "He must have taken it pretty hard, finding out she's dead."

"He deserves any pain Anne caused him." Brian frowned. "He didn't hurt you did he?" Brian asked looking directly at Anne.

"No. I'm fine. Or I will be when someone let's me in on what just happened." Anne sighed getting frustrated.

"Max dated your mother before she dated Connor." Brian explained. "Max and your dad never really liked each other."

"And Brian is carrying on the tradition." Jess smiled from the front seat. "Oh I'll tease Max, but I never hated him like Brian does."

"Come on," Brian urged Jess to start the car. "We'll be late picking up Beth."