Theresa was waiting for Skylar to come home from school. It's time for that prick to see what his son really looks like and who he really is, she thought. Just then, the bus pulled up. Skylar came running out and hugged Theresa

"Wanna see my report card?" Skylar asked.

"Sure. After, I'll tell you about the surprise," Theresa said.

Skylar took her report card out of her bag. Theresa looked. He got straight A's.

Just like his daddy, she thought.

"Come on. Let's go on a ride."

As Seth talked, Ryan got a good look at him. He was stronger and he was tanner. Ryan realized him by the Jew-fro that was still there.

"You really won't get rid of that thing will you?" Ryan asked.

Seth shook his head. "It's my pride and joy," he said. Just then, the doorbell rang.

"I got it!" Sandy called.

He opened the door to see Theresa and a little boy there.

"Theresa?" Sandy said.

Inside, he heard a bang. Ryan fell out of his chair and crawled behind the couch.

"Hi Mr. Cohen. Is Ryan here?" she asked.

Sandy looked into the living room and before he knew it, the little kid ran past him. He saw Ryan lying on the floor.

"Why is this man on the floor?" He asked.

Ryan looked up at the boy. He saw a spitting image of himself. He stumbled back.

"Skylar, this is your daddy," Theresa said.

Skylar looked at Ryan. She kicked him in the balls. He crouched over.

"YOU LEFT US! YOU LEFT ME AND MOMMY BY OURSELVES! GO TO HELL!" He screamed. He kicked him in the face a few times and smacked his stomach.

Theresa and Skylar bolted for the door and left.

The looked at Ryan who was on the floor. His face was covered with blood. He cracked three teeth, his eye was swelling and he had a bloody nose. Sandy and Kirsten ran inside to get some items. Seth sat Ryan up and put him on the couch. Seth held Ryan's nose closed while Ryan tried to stop his mouth from bleeding.

"She looks EXACTLY like you and she fights like you," Seth joked.

Ryan looked at him. "At's ot unny!" he said. He couldn't talk because there was blood in his nose that was still pouring out and blood in his mouth.

Seth laughed at him as Kirsten and Sandy came back in with bandages. They put meat on his eye to stop the swelling, cotton on the cracked teeth and he even lost one in the back that he coughed up and they put two small cotton swabs in each nostril.

They all turned to Seth.

"So. How have you guys been?" he asked.