"What kind of problem?" Bree groaned. "Haven't there been enough plot twists at this point?"
Little fish nodded, "You're quite right. The baby would have shown signs of glowing by this point if it were a reincarnation, so you can rule that out."
"Thank god, now maybe this story can end!!" Robbie sighed, gratefully. "You know I had an offer to be in another story, where I got the girl, and I had to turn it down because this project was extended well past the intended plot."
"What do you mean where you got the girl? What am I?" Bree shrieked.
"Oops, I meant I was the protagonist, not that I got the girl," Robbie smiled sweetly.
"Sure that's what you meant," Bree rolled her eyes. "I would start a fight, but I don't waste my time on secondary characters."
"Bree," Robbie beseeched.
"Can we get back to the story now?" Cal sighed. "This is really about me and Morgan. If you want to keep arguing, find your own drama."
"Fiiine," Robbie and Bree sulked.