Recap:

Lana's re-signed with WWE, and is en-route to her first show in two years. She's realized that for the first time since birth, she's without her child and for the first time in years, she's able and willing to go out, be young and have fun.

"We'd like to be the first to welcome you all to Chicago, Illinois today. The weather outside is a relaxed 65 degrees and there is a slight Northern breeze. Please enjoy you stay in the windy city and we can't wait to see you again." The flight attendant moved out of the aisle and allowed the six people to get off of the private plane.

"That flight was killer," Randy stretched his legs and led the group baggage claim. "I think I need a drink!"

Paul helped Randy pull the girls bags of the belt and shook his head at his younger friend;
"You really think you can handle a drink and then your match tonight? Even after Hooters? I think you should hang out at the hotel with us until show time and then afterwards, we could all go out together."

"I second that idea. That way, we'll have something to celebrate. No only will we celebrating the return of the hardcore princess, but we'll get to see her comeback victory too!" Flair 'whoo'ed playfully as he grabbed the last of the group's luggage off of the rotating belt.

"Okay," Stephanie helped plan the evening, "We're suppose to be at the arena at….seven and its five now, right?"

"What are you planning Baby?" Paul inched towards his wife. "No, you can't be serious! But I was on the phone with Visa for like three hours last time!"

"Shopping! We have to go shopping!" Stephanie jumped up and wrapped her legs around her husband. "Please Love?"

Paul looked over to the boys all of whom pantomimed being whipped. "Fine Stephanie…five hundred max, okay!"

Stephanie kissed her husband reassuringly, "Five hundred, I promise!"

"So what was all that about?" Stephanie picked a pair of jeans out of Alana's rejection pile on the floor of the Chicago Von Dutch store.

"Those were to lose on my butt…I need to show it off while I still can!" Lana threw another piece, which landed on Stephanie's head.

"No, dumb duck, I was talking about with Dave…"

"What do you mean, 'what was that'? I have no idea what you're talking about!" She emerged from the booth in a mini-skirt and a black vintage Elton John tee on. "Like it?"

Stephanie gave the outfit the nod as Lana stripped and threw it into a pile of her future purchases. "I mean, since when did you flirt?"

Lana threw a cute little red dress in the pile and followed it with red heels and a cute pair of jeans, "Um...I wasn't flirting with Dave! We're just friends…"

Stephanie rolled her eyes as Alana again came out of the booth. "That's too die for! You should wear that at the show tonight!"

Inadvertently, Stephanie had changed the subject and Lana ran with it. As the left that shop and headed to the Victoria's Secret down a ways, they were on the subject of Lana and Chris' failed relationship.

"So are you sure you can talk about it?" Stephanie held her friend's hand compassionately.

"Yeah, it's been over for a long time...like I mena we didn't love each other anymore." Lana told her friend of how the marriage had gone bad and how hard she had tried to save it. "In the end, I guessed I pushed to hard and he snapped."

Stephanie stopped them in their tracks and looked over at Lana. They shared a silent moment of agreeing before a huge smiled spanned Steph's face. "Do you wanna hear some good news!"

The girls resumed walking and were in the store before Lana answered. "Yeah…I guess. What is it?"

"I know something you don't know!" Stephanie sang childishly and dance around a bra and panties display.

"Tell me!" Lana began to circle the table in pursuit of her friend.

"Nope…you have to guess!" Stephanie threw a thong and began an all out undies war. The girl would have gone on forever, being as there was no one to stop them; the sales associates were in shock and didn't move, and the other shoppers were way more interested in getting photos. As Lana went to fling an 'E' cup bra at Stephanie, her cell phone began to ring.

"Hello?" Stephanie suppressed her laughter and focused on the phone call as Lana calmly took three or four bras and a handful of cute undies to the checkout.

"Hey, it's Dave, can you talk?" Steph raised her eyebrow and looked over to Lana who drew out his charge card and paid.

"Yeah, I can talk. What's up?" Both girls left the store, and by that time, they were both focused on that phone call. Lana smiled girlishly when she found out Dave was on the other end of the phone.

"I kind of want your opinion on something…Do you think it'd be inappropriate to ask Lana out for dinner?"

Stephanie shot a look over to Lana, but turned back before she had noticed. "No, I don't think it's too hot out for a coat."

Dave chuckled, "So Lana's around then? Okay, well, thanks for the input."

"No problem…' Stephanie heard her husband scream 'five-hundred' in the background before Dave had a chance to hang up.

"Hey Dave, why don't you tell the others we'll meet them at the stadium, okay?" Dave said he would and Stephanie hung up as the came across the Bliss Spa.

"What are we doing here? I already spend a little under a grand worth of Jericho's emergency savings…." Lana basked in her rebellion.

"I haven't spent any of my allotted five hundred bucks yet, so I figured we can do hair, nails, and make-up quick!"

For the greater part of the next hour, the girls sat in the chairs of the infamous Bliss Spa and enjoyed being pampered. Without the chance to glance in a mirror, the girls were whisked away in the cab the had planned earlier and taken directly to the stadium for their show.

"So how do you wanna do this?" Stephanie paid the cab driver and plotted with Lana about how they were going to sneak in.

"Why are we sneaking in?" Lana may have been a brunette, but she acted the role of a blonde.

"Well, you're making a secret comeback, and I wanna throw my hotness on my husband after his match." Steph smiled at Lana and watched the metaphorical light switch on.

"Oh, then I guess we should go straight to your Dad's office and hide there like we used to way back in the day!" The girls giggled and did as Lana suggested. The show started and they watched the live feed from the back as Carlito vs. Masters and Edge vs. Viscera as tune up matches for the next week's Pay-Per-view. As the latter match wrapped up, an intern opened Vince McMahon's door.