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Deborah's eyebrows rose. She digested the information, and finally, after thirty seconds, grinned. "How romantic—an outdoor proposal! How could I not say 'yes' to a sweet guy like you?"

Danny stood up and smiled. "And how could I not love a woman like you?" He kissed her and shouted, "All right!"

Jesse was sitting on the couch watching cartoons when he heard the front door open. Before he could turn around, a familiar voice rang out. "Love—it's a beautiful thing," Danny sang out loudly. He danced around the living room grandly, then sat down and gave Jesse a big hug.

"Don't hug me, hug the sofa, huh?" Jesse cried indignantly. He shoved a handful of potato chips into his mouth and said, "What's got you all love-y?"

Danny straightened up and grinned proudly. "I am officially engaged to Debbie, the woman of my dreams."

Jesse stopped chewing. "WHAT!" he bellowed.

Danny stood up. "Jesse, please don't talk with your mouth—"

"Danny, my manners are a speck of dust compared to what you just said!" Jesse interrupted angrily. "I absolutely refuse to live in the same house as that—that—that devil!"

Danny became angry, too, at his words. "Jesse, I will not allow you to speak of Debbie in that tone. Now, our whole family loves Debbie—what happened before is in the past! Even Becky and the twins like her! Now, why can't you?"

Jesse said nothing. He just stalked upstairs, ignoring Danny saying, "Jesse, if you leave this room, you will be in big trouble!"

Danny was left alone in the living room. He sighed and sat down. "Jesse's in trouble—and so am I."

"Hi, Dad," D.J. said with a smile as she entered the room. "How'd the date with Debbie go?"

"Terrific," Danny replied gloomily. "She said yes."

"All right, Dad!" D.J. cried happily. She paused. "Then why do you sound so upset?"

Danny leaned back on the couch. "I just had a fight with your Uncle Jesse. He's pretty angry that I proposed to Debbie—especially without asking his opinion. I know I messed up there, but Jesse should forget the past and think about the future." He smiled in spite of himself. "Anyway, it was the strangest thing—I discovered I'd lost my ring, and then I found it in Debbie's ice cream." He stopped and looked at D.J., then added suspiciously, "Do you have anything to do with this?"

D.J. grinned. "Well, Michelle and Stephanie found your ring on the floor, so we went to the restaurant to give it back, but before that, Michelle dropped the ring in the puddle, and we were crawling around in the rain to find it." She laughed. "It was pretty funny. Then the waiter wouldn't let us in, so Stephanie ran in and threw the ring into the ice cream." She laughed again. "For being a pretty good pitcher, I can't help wondering how she could miss the table and happen to hit the ice cream instead."

Danny smiled. "Well, thanks, D.J., that was really kind of you and your sisters to crawl around in a puddle just to save me from having a nervous breakdown." Then his face grew pale. "I hope you didn't make a mess in the house!"

"Becky, you should've seen it!" Jesse exclaimed, fuming. "He was absorbed by her disguise! I tell you, I'm positive Debbie's only using Danny to get me."

Rebecca smiled. "Jess, you're overreacting. So, Debbie used to be mean. People change! I'm sure she has."

Jesse crossed his arms. "Psh. I'm sure she has too. For the worse." He dropped his hands. "I don't know what to do anymore, Becky! I used to be in control of my life, and now everyone but me is in control! I was thinking about my career decision the other night, and it shocked me to think that I decided not to go on tour for my family. If I were still the 'old' me, I would've taken that deal in a split second! There's something wrong here." Jesse bit his lip as he tried to think of what was wrong. Then he got an idea. "Becky, I think—well, maybe—we should, well, move out."

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