"I am so lucky..." Randi told Paul McCartney. Well, Paul McCartney's picture. She was having a heart to heart with her 'Please Please Me' record. "I am so fortunate to have all my family, and my Castle Rock friends, and the Goonies. I'm so lucky because even after I screwed everything with Teddy and Gordie, Gordie still loves me and I love him too," Randi paused, "Well...yeah, I guess that's not as good as being the Brit Pop invasion. But I'm happy and-"

"Ahem," Rudy coughed, standing in Randi's doorway.

"Do you mind? This is a private conversation," Randi snapped.

"Normally, I'd leave you to, uh, Paul, but Mikey's on the phone," Rudy smiled.

"Wheeeee Mikey!" Randi squealed and dropped her record like an old trend. She practically flew down the steps, and picked up the phone.

"I LOVE YOU MIKEY!"

"Oh, wow...uh, hello? Is this Rudy again?"

Randi laughed, "No, it's your most favorite cousin in the whole world!"

"Is this Rudy again?" Mikey repeated.

"Owwww!" Randi cried, "I'm hurt. I pray that you're sick, so that you have an excuse for me to not kick your ass."

"Heh, I'm fine and healthy. But I miss you. What's going on?"

"I'm going out with Gordie!" Randi squealed for the second time.

"Whoa! How did this happen?"

"It's a long story, that basically ended with me being weak in the knees," Randi sighed.

"I am so happy for you! However, I told you so I told you so I told, you, so," Mikey taunted.

"Yeah, I know, I know, the Great Mikini strikes again."

"Did you juts call me a bikini?"

"You're a moron."

"That one I heard."

Randi laughed.

"Hey, do you and the guys wanna come up this weekend and chill with us? Brand and Andi won't be around, but the rest of us will."

"That'd be so awesome!" Randi squealed yet again.

"You totally need to stop squealing."

"I'll talk to the guys and let you know ASAP, okay?" Randi ignored his previous comment.

"Right, BYOB, I mean, uh, ASAP...right."

"You are such a spaz," Randi laughed.

"Yeah, well...you're related to a spaz," Mikey shot back.

"You're weak come-backs are futile, my friend. I am the come-back master!" Randi declared.

"Only against me."

"Yeah, and what does that say about you?"

Mikey sighed, "I'll talk to you later."

"Okay, bye!" Randi hung up and walked over to Gordie's house.

When she rang the bell, Gordie's father answered. Randi was surprised, because she was used to seeing Mrs. Lachance answer the door. "Uh...hello, is Gordie home?"

"Who are you?" Mr. Lachance asked gruffly.

"I'm Randi Riverton...sir...I went to camp with Gordie." Randi never felt more unnecessarily intimidated in her life.

"Oh," Mr. Lachance called, "Gordie, your friend's here." He walked off, leaving Randi at the front door. She tiptoed up the steps and softly knocked on Gordie's door. Gordie opened his door, and his face brightened when he was Randi.

"Hey," he grinned, "I'm uh, not wearing a shirt...hold on."

Randi ignored Gordie's warning and came in while Gordie looked for his shirt. "May I ask what you're doing, hanging out in your room without your shirt on?"

"No you may not."

"You were flexing your non-existent muscles, weren't you?"

"Non-existent?" Gordie gasped, "I'm gonna go cry in a corner! Look at this one!" Gordie flexed his arm muscle. Randi peered at it.

"I guess that's...some...development."

"Development! I'm not some teenage girl growing breasts, you know," Gordie protested.

Randi turned beet red, "Shut up!" she crossed her arms over her chest.

"Awwwww," Gordie laughed, "Would it be too forward to say that I like your-"

"Yes," Randi cut him off, "It would."

"Oh...well I do."

Randi blushed even more.

"Making you blush is so much fun," Gordie laughed. He leaned in and kissed her neck. He pushed the hair away from her face and kissed her cheek.

She grinned, "Put your shirt on Mr. Lachance."

"Oh, sorry," he grabbed it off his bed and pulled it over his head. "Better?"

She nodded, and he pulled her closer to him and kissed her.

"God I love you," he whispered.

"Mmmmm," Randi murmured in agreement. "Listen, the reason I came over..." she started.

"You mean you didn't come over here just to kiss me?" Gordie flopped onto is bed, feigning hurt.

"Jesus," Randi laughed, "If I would have known dating you would inflate your ego so much, I'd have left you in Dundermiller's office at camp." She laid down next to him.

"Ouch..." Gordie said, hitting her playfully. "So, what's the real reason you came over then, huh?"

"Mikey wants you guys to come up and meet the Goonies. We'll all go up and stay the weekend. What do you think? Sound fun?"

"Yeah," Gordie answered, "Did you tell the other guys yet?"

"No, I came right here."

"Let's go find Chris," Gordie suggested.

"Grrrr, now I'm all comfy on your bed," Randi whined.

"God I hope I hear that again."

"Gordie!" Randi hit him with his pillow.

"Sorry," he grinned sheepishly, "I'm in a really....good...mood."

"I can think of a better word than 'good' to describe your mood," Randi scoffed, getting up.

"Superb?" he guessed.

"Not exactly. Let's go," Randi laughed. They walked over to Chris' house. They were heading towards the porch when they heard a yell.

"Hey guys!" Chris was leaning out the tree house window, "We're up here!"

Gordie and Randi crossed the street and field to get to the tree house, and climbed up.

"What are you guys doing in here?" Randi asked.

"You know, just hanging out," Chris said nonchalantly, "Randi, did you meet my sister?"

"Not this one," Randi said, "I met Jenny."

"Jane, this is Randi, Gordie's girlfriend-"

"Gordie's girlfriend?" Jane cried excitedly, "Wow! Who would have guessed? What's your boyfriend gonna say about this Gord-o?"

"Piss up a rope Jaaaanie," Gordie teased back.

"Randi, this is my sister," Chris finished, rolling his eyes. There was a playful smile on his face though.

"Nice to meet you," Randi laughed.

"Likewise," Jane grinned.

"So what are you crazy kids up to?" Chris asked.

"My cousin wants to know if you guys want to come up to Astoria for the weekend," Randi informed him.

"Oh...I, uh," Chris glanced at his sister, "Cant. Sorry."

"Chris, go," Jane urged in a low voice. Chris mumbled something back to her, and she nodded. Randi realized that Chris didn't want to leave Jane alone with their father.

"Jane can come too," Randi blurted out, causing everyone to look at her.

"That's okay, I don't want to impose," Jane blushed.

"Really, Mikey won't mind. It'll be fun; I can get to know you better. The more the merrier," Randi persuaded.

Jane looked at Chris, who smiled and nodded. Jane shrugged, "Okay."

"We'll have to call mom at Aunt Cathy's but...I don't think she'll mind," Chris said.

"This is gonna be so great," Randi grinned, "You guys stay here, I'm gonna go get Teddy." She scrambled down the ladder.

"She's kinda hyper," Gordie apologized, "But I love her."

"You loooooove her?" Jane teased, "You mean you're not just in it for the sex?"

Gordie glared at her, "Hey Chris, I think your sister and Mouth will get along."

Chris just laughed.

Jane wrinkled her nose, "Who names their kid Mouth?"