Hey every one sorry that I have not undated in a while, but I got busy and I will now start to up date sooner. And for all you Malcolm fans out there I guess that you already know that this is its last season. It's so sad :(

Oh well enough with the band news time for the story.

Later on the day the boys are in the bedroom having a pow-wow, Lois and Sarah are doing the dishes in the kitchen, and Hal is nowhere to be found.

"Don't you get funny vibes from Sarah?" Malcolm whispered to the rest of the boys. "Yeah how did she know we wanted that stuff? And she said that I am famous in Canada, and in magazines...if this is true shouldn't I be getting royalties or something?"

"Yeah how did she know that I wanted an plain? After Reese smashed the one he bought for me," Dewy added.

"Hey I never bought that for you I brought for my entertainment purposes, and how did she know that I wanted a scope for my bee-bee gun?"

" You never wanted that Reese," Malcolm quickly snapped at him.

"No I did remember I told you that when dad went crazy during mom's visit to the academy when Francis was in the hospital,"

"But Reese you don't have a bee-bee gun," Francis reminded him.

"I know that's what I said to Sarah and she answered not yet which is what I answered Malcolm when he asked when it first came up," Reese explained.

"Yeah and I wanted that robotics kit when I was baby-sitting," Malcolm added.

"Guys I think that you're over reacting she seem really nice," Francis said trying to defend her.

"Yeah and that is coming from a person that was adored and still is...and wait just a tic who is Lester?" Reese asked.

"I know how dies she know about Lester? He was the dead guy I found in the academe's basement...and then we lit him on fire!"

"Wow! You got to set a dead guy on fire! I wish I was there," Reese said exactly.

"Yeah you should have seen it go up in flames and then it set the boat house on fire too... man I forgot about that till now."

"But why would you need a bada machine?" Malcolm asked.

"Oh I had some bada movies that I wanted to watch... but not any more because I am happily married."

"Well maybe I could use them then," Reese added.

"Reese!"

"Why does she like you so much? She is so crazy about you, and how does she know about all of thoughts things and why did she leave?" Malcolm asked.

" Maybe she is a witch!"

"Dewy she's not a witch!" Francis said.

"Then what is she...a wizard?" Dewy added to his theory.

"She's not any of toughs things... she is just a normal chick, and I don't know how she knows that stuff but I can tell you why she left," France explained.

In the kitchen Lois is talking to her lost daughter.

"You know you did not have to guy troughs things for us were not worth it, and that car that you gave your father, did you steel it because that is very expensive."

"What I did not steel it who do you think that I am?"

"A Wilkerson"

"What?"

"A Wilkerson, you know we Wilkerson's aren't very nice, caring, and not well behaved, and I know you probably aren't like that because you did not grew up here..." before Lois could finish Sarah butted in.

"Or maybe its because I am not a Wilkerson I am a... Lois, how did I act when I was little?" Sarah asked her mom nicely.

"You were perfect! Nothing was wrong with you but the rest of my kids are devils!" Lois said empathising the word devils.

"See maybe I'm not a Wilkerson, I am from your side...like you said when you first met dad he was a rebel."

"How did you know I said that?" Lois said puzzling.

"I don't know but I know that you are my mother!" Sarah said while sitting down.

"But how did you get that money for that car and all of toughs other gifts?" Lois asked while joining her at the kitchen table.

"Well my foster parents are both lawyers and gave me pretty much any thing I wanted...they tried to buy my love... and I saved up money from my job and that's why I had the money."

"Wow you are very generous and nice and I hope that we will she your father again."

"So why did she leave?" Malcolm asked.

"Hum...let me think...se left because of you Malcolm, mom found out that she was going to have a boy and she thought that having three other boys in the house would be a bad influence so mom and dad put her up for adoption and two Canadians adopted her, and I don't know what happened to her after that," Francis explained.

"That's because you're not a witch!' Dewey added.

"Ok Dewey she's not a witch!"

Gotta make a move to a town that's right for me,
Town to get me movin'
Keep me groovin' with some
energy.

Well, I talk about it,
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it

Talk about, Talk about,
Talk about moving,

Gotta move on (x3)

Won't you take me to,
Funkytown? (x3)

Hal is driving around town showing off his new pimping ride with the roof down and the wind in his hair and laughing and having a grand old time.

"Yeah he might never come back but eventually he will remember and come home too his loving family were they will greet him with a 'we love you!'" Sarah joked to Lois.

"Oh I wish the last time the boys said we love you to Hal they were three," Lois joked back.

"They seem like good kids."

"That's because they're around you and its the first day, tomorrow they will be on each other and I will be yelling and screaming."

"Well boys will be boys and all of that junk."

"Wow I have not been this happy in a long time or had a child, well on of my children talk to me like this with out a money lone," Lois said terry eyed.

"Mom you're a good person and if they don't see that they must be blind." Sarah tried to encourage her.

"I think we should go see her since she is a guest/sister and we have not been very nice to her she gives us fantastic gifts, then we run off and talk about her..." Malcolm said.

"And call her a witch," Francis added giving an evil look at Dewey.

"That's the nicest thing anyone has said to me, most people don't like me," Lois said more teary.

"Really how can that be you are so nice if you want to get to know a person well you have to talk to them and not judge someone just because they seem unwanted."

"Well there is one guy that does but he's just creepy." Lois added.

"He might seem creepy but have you ever sat down and had a conversation with hem?"

"No not really but maybe I should try."

"Everyone has a nice bone you just have to find it."

"That is so true...where did you get all of this reasoning from?" Lois asked.

"Well... you have to find things out when you have to love and get to know new parents even though there are two other parents 15 hours away that you love very much, and when you don't have people to call friends, there things just come to you."

"You loved us?" Lois questioned.

"Yes very much, I can't even call Cathy and David, mom and dad and I never had not even when I was little you were always my mom and dad even if new, younger papers say you aren't."

"Woo-hoo! 0 to 150 in in 15 seconds, what I nice car!" Hal yelled as he pulled in to the driveway, he was so loud that he was heard in side the house.

"He remembered," Lois joked to Sarah.

"Oh I love you my baby, I have to go inside now but I will see you later," Hal whispered to the car, his face was so close to it his lips were almost touching the bright red paint.

He then put his ear to it as if he was listening to what the car was saying.

"No I can't bring you in...just a second," Hal whispered back to it.

"LOIS CAN I BRING THE CAR IN?" Hal yelled from outside.

"NO HAL THE CAR STAYS OUTSIDE!"

Hal went back and put his head to the car again.

"Sorry I can't bring you inside."

"IF YOU CLEAN OUT THE GARAGE THATS THE CLOSEST PLACE IT WILL GET TO THE HOUSE" Lois yelled to him.

"Here that, I am going to clean out the garage and then you will have your very own house to live in," Hal wisped to the car this time kissing it after.

"I hope that car does not make him go mental," Sarah whispered to Lois.

And then they both laughed.