Milestones:

When Michael saw the highlights of his son's team winning their season's opener by making a game-changing play, he was ecstatic. Screaming at the huge plasma screen TV, he was so happy that he was bouncing around with 49ers apparel.

"Whoooo!" Michael ecstatically screamed in joy and excitement when he saw that hook and ladder play.

"Michael! What is wrong with you?" Holly asked sternly when he heard screaming. She took that back when she saw her son make the hook and ladder play.

"Whooo!" Holly exclaimed in happiness. "OMG! He won!"

"I know! When I was watching that play, I was like what!" Michael said, describing his joy over his son winning his 4th season opener.

"Well, he had a good father," Holly remarked.

"I know. I can't be more proud of what my son is today," Michael pointed out with excitement. "The only thing which concerns me is that he's too uptight. Even around me," Michael added with a dismayed tone.

"Uptight he is not. Like you jokes and antics he just does not," Holly said, imitating Yoda to cheer up Michael.

"My comedy he never understands. Acting like Toby he is," Michael said with a Yoda impersonation.

"He's just concerned that your wild antics may hurt you and our family. Usually, he tolerates them. But when they push him to the edge, he gets annoyed," Holly reminded.

"I know. Ever since he moved out of Boulder, it's been lonely. I mean, we all talk to our kids. It's just very idle around here. We should visit him more often. I heard he's in touch with his Stanford roommate, Jay Sharma," Michael suggested.

"I seriously hope he isn't like too chatty though," Holly joked.

"He's nothing like Kelly. Ok. I met the guy. The guy likes to play pranks with Jason. He's a good influence on my son. And of course, he understands that I have good intentions," Michael stated.

Just as Holly was going to say something, the phone rang. Wondering who it is, Holly picked up the land phone.

"Hello, this is Holly Scott. May I ask who's on the line?"

"Hey, Holly. It's David Wallace from Dunder Mifflin," said the caller.

"Who is it?" Michael asked.

"It's David Wallace," Holly said to Michael, while holding the call.

"Him?! What does he want? Is there a problem?" Michael asked.

"Well, I just lifted the call," Holly said.

"Ok. Ask him what do we owe the pleasure of him calling us?" Michael suggested.

"Do what do we owe the pleasure of you calling us?" Holly asked.

"Well, I want to congratulate your son Jason. Though I haven't met him in-person, he's one hell of a football player," David Wallace said.

"Well, I appreciate it," Holly said.

"Is Michael here? I need to talk to him," David Wallace said.

When Michael got the land phone from Holly, Michael decides to answer to his former boss.

"Hey, David. What's up? Long time, no talk," Michael cheerfully said.

"Hey, Michael! How've you been?" David said.

"I'm good. What brings you to call our family today?" Michael asked normally.

"Well, I just wanted to ask you something. Does you son have anymore room for endorsements?" David asked.

Michael knew what he was talking about. Due to Jason's career as a star elite wide-receiver, he's dubbed the "Next-Gen OBJ." He's been doing endorsements for Pepsi, Lays, Nestle, Nike, Adidas, Netflix, Hulu, Amazon Prime, State Farm, Pizza Hut, Subway, Benihana, Microsoft, and Apple. He was doubtful if Jason would endorse Dunder Mifflin.

"Listen, David. My son has an extremely large endorsement clientele. His clientele is mostly comprised of multi-billion dollar companies. And to be fair, I'm not sure if he'll endorse Dunder Mifflin. I know you guys went national as a multi-million dollar company and became a major competitor to Staples, and Officemax. Despite the risks involved, I'll do my best to convince him," Michael said.

"Thanks, Michael. Appreciate it," David said, ending the call.

When Michael put the landline down, he was a little irritated.

"What did Wallace want?" Holly asked out of concern, looking at Michael's irritated face.

"David wants our son to endorse in his company. I mean, Jason's not going to be interested at Dunder Mifflin. He hates David with a passion. Much how I used to hate Toby," Michael said with an exasperated look.

"You think you can convince him?" Holly questioned.

"I dunno. Jason knows what David did to split us up. David has no idea that Jason hates him," Michael with nervousness.

"Look. Jason hates David. That's a fact. But he has respect for him professionally. Think about it. He took back his former company from Sabre and became the CEO. If you tell him to look at it as a business deal, then he'll think about it," Holly advised.

With some diligent thought, Michael realized it was a good idea. Willing to take the risk, he decides to call his son. As Michael dialed the phone, Jason was talking to Jay. When Jason heard his phone ring, he saw it was his dad calling him. Putting the phone on ROSEN, he answered the call.

"Hey Dad! What's up?" Jason asked.

"Hey kiddo! Congrats on the win! Is someone next to you?" Michael asked.

"Yeah. My buddy Jay," Jason confirmed.

"Hey, Mr. Scott," Jay greeted.

"Hey Jay! Congrats on scoring the game-winning TD!" Michael praised.

"Thank you!" Jay acknowledged.

"Listen, I need to talk to Jason privately, so can you give the phone to him?" Michael requested kindly.

"Sure," Jay said, cutting the ROSEN mode of the speakers and giving the phone to Jason.

"What's up, Dad? You never usually call at this time," Jason said.

"Well, I'm calling because someone from a company want you to endorse them. It's just a business deal and I'm ok if you say no," Michael nervously said.

"Which company?" Jason asked, wondering why his father's nervous.

"Dunder Mifflin. David Wallace made a personal call to me and asked if you were willing to endorse the company," Michael said.

"And what did you say?" Jason sternly asked.

"I told them that I'll talk and convince you to endorse them. I'm sorry. I know, how much you hate David Wallace. Just look at it as a business deal. It doesn't matter if you endorse them or not. I just don't want a rapid answer from you. Just think about it," Michael advised.

"I'll think about it. But if he goes out of line with me, I'm not endorsing him," Jason warned.

"Ok. Put that aside, how's Benji?" Michael asked.

"He's good. He just won a shutout against USC. 40-0. 3 touchdown receptions, 150 yards, and 11 catches. And he's excellent. Physically, mentally, socially, emotionally, and completely healthy," Jason said with a relaxed tone.

"I'll talk to Emily later. She usually calls me," Michael said.

"How's Leah? Is she ok out at Columbia?" Jason asked.

"Yeah, she's alright. I got the news that she's being tested for a MCL injury. But there's nothing to be worried about," Michael said casually.

"Ok. Listen, I got a thing with my boo in a few minutes. I'll call you back tomorrow morning, I promise," Jason said.

"Ok. Night, kiddo," Michael said, ending the call.

"Night, dad," Jason said.

When Jason ended the call, he saw Jay was still driving.

"What happened?" Jay asked.

"The guy who caused my parents to break up 25 years ago wants me to endorse in his company," Jason said with contempt.

"I'm gonna assume you're not gonna endorse them," Jay replied.

"The thing is, I take things personally. When my parents were apart for the first time, I was so pissed. Don't get me wrong. I have professional respect for the guy. It's just that he tends to put business over human feelings," Jason said.

"That makes sense. I can't ask you to take up the deal. But I can ask you to put aside the hatred and see the goodness. After all, you're the one benefitting from the deal," Jay advised.

"Thanks for the advice. Now, I have to take care of business," Jason said, with the car stopping at the building, where his girlfriend Cecelia lives.

"You gonna be fine out there?" Jay said.

"Yeah, just a rough night," Jason said.

As Jay drove off, he went to meet his sweetheart, Astrid Levinson.

When Jay arrived at their house, he got his keys and opened the door. Feeling something is fishy, he enters and finds himself being taken down by Astrid, who's in a red bikini.

"Astrid! What the hell?!" Jay said in surprise, looking at Astrid.

Astrid pulled him up and took his right hand. "Come with me, lover boy! There's something I want you to do!"

When Astrid took Jay to their bedroom, he saw that it was in a romantic setting with blue bed sheets.

"Astrid, what is this?" Jay asked out of confusion and surprise.

"Well, mi amor. Turns out that I'm expecting," Astrid revealed.

"I'm sorry?! Expecting?!" Jay reacted being startled.

"Yeah, we're gonna be parents!" Astrid excitedly said.

"How?! We used protection!" Jay stuttered.

"Well, protection isn't always the best option to prevent a pregnancy," Astrid quipped.

Jay was delighted at the news. He never expected to be a father during his time as a football player. However, he wondered why Astrid's in a bikini despite being pregnant.

"Why're you wearing the bikini?" Jay asked out of curiosity

"Well, I just wanted you to get a final look at this gorgeous woman who is 6 weeks pregnant right now with sensual curves and extreme beauty. And after a few months, that's all gonna be gone. And we'll be just like any boring married couple who have kids," Astrid claimed.

"That ain't true. You're still gorgeous and beautiful to me, baby. Even when you're pregnant. We're in this together. After we have our kid, you're gonna regain your curves and beauty when we workout together," Jay said.

"I see what you're trying to do. And it's working on me," Astrid said, noticing Jay's flattery in his words. "And besides, I was wondering if we can have a sexual moment with each other. No penetration, though. Just caressing, cuddling, and kissing on bed," she told.

"Well, that's the best kind of sex during a pregnancy," Jay romantically remarked.

"You got that right," Astrid said.

"When were you gonna tell me?" Jay asked.

"When I took that pregnancy test 2 weeks ago, it came out positive. When I started puking every morning without you noticing while you're asleep, I wasn't sure. So I went to your gynecologist sister, Ramsey," Astrid said.

"How'd she take it? You know, she wasn't the most welcoming woman when I introduced you to the family," Jay said.

"She took it well. She told your family and they were happy about it. We get along at times. She knew I was truly in love with you when we were married in secret. The only thing she was apprehensive about me is my mom. She correctly deduced that my mom had sex with minors. And your sister was constantly telling me to have my mother stay away from you," Astrid said.

"That's true. I'll take your word for it. In the meantime, shall we celebrate?" Jay said with seduction, leaning toward her for a kiss.

"Of course, Mr. Sharma," Astrid said with arousal before she pinned him to bed and stripped him to his boxers.

Covering themselves with the blue sheets, Jay and Astrid celebrate with a moment of sensuality and pure love.

The story of Jay and Astrid began when they met each other at a football game. Astrid had a close friend named Cecelia Halpert, who has a huge crush on a Stanford wide receiver. When Astrid and Cecelia watched the UC Berkeley game against Stanford, she was intrigued by #82 of the Stanford Cardinals. He was playing both ways on offense and defense. She was not sure if he's able to take the pressure on playing both sides.

When the game started, she was impressed with his offensive and defensive versatility he demonstrated on the field. Playing on offense as a tight end and defense as a defensive tackle, Astrid was heavily a huge fan of #82 from Stanford.

When the game was over with a Stanford heavy win over UC Berkeley, the score was shown to be 50-0, much to the shock of UC Berkeley fans.

Just as Astrid accompanied Cecelia, Cecelia met to meet star wide-receiver #87 Jason Scott. Along with him was #82 Jay Sharma.

There, Astrid fell in love with him at first sight. With his innocent looks and charming personality, she was enamored by him. While Cecelia talked to Jason, Astrid found herself doing the same with Jay. Jay also fell in love at first sight with Astrid. After Jay and Astrid met for the first time, they hooked-up in Jay's dorm that night, much to Jason's dismay at the time.

After they were secretly dating for a few years, Astrid became an extremely famous Hollywood actress for starring in the film series, 13 Reasons for Vengeance. Her career skyrocketed and so did Jay's football career. Due to their on-growing careers, their friends from the film and sports industry set them up on blind dates. They were heavily surprised when they learned they knew each from a college rivalry.

They kept their relationship a secret from public eye. When Jay proposed to Astrid at her hometown at Scranton, she was so happy that she accepted. Jan approved of him because she knew Jay made her daughter more happier than she ever did. Jay married Astrid in a secret ceremony. Due to their secret marriage, Astrid kept her maiden name. As Jay was a Catholic Christian, he exchanged eternal vows with Astrid. Jason was his best man and Cecelia was the maid of honor. When sports magazines reported Jay as the most desirable man in football, Hollywood magazines reported Astrid as the most desirable woman.

When they got married, they plan on holding back having kids. But they feel like they have so much love to give that they wished for one child or twins, preferably boy-girl.

(The next morning…)

When Astrid and Jay were cuddling on to each other while sleeping, Jay heard his phone ring. Wondering who's calling him at 7:30am in the morning, Jay woke up with Astrid and saw it was Jason, who called him.

"Hey, Jason. What's up buddy?" Jay said in a tired tone.

"Were you sleeping?" Jason asked.

"Yeah. I was sleeping until you called. What's wrong? You don't usually call at this time," Jay said.

"We got bad news. Schrute and Halpert got traded to the 49ers," Jason revealed in anger.

"I'm sorry, what?! Are you shitting me?! God!" Jay reacted in shock and anger.

"You got any idea on how to handle it?" Jason asked in frustration.

"Just do what I told you when it comes to your proposed business deal with Dunder Mifflin!" Jay said in frustration, ending the call.

"What's wrong?" Astrid asked under concern for Jay.

"Phillip Halpert and Phillip Schrute got traded to the 49ers," Jay said with a resenting tone.

"What? Schrute?! That guy's an idiot! I was like so pissed when he called you the N-word at the game against Harvard!" Astrid said in anger.

After Jay calmed down, he started to think diplomatically.

"However, I will give him a chance if he apologizes. I assume he learned his lesson when I gave him that ass-whupping which nearly tore his ACL," Jay said in a composed calm manner. "And I will apologize for bodily harm, even though the fault was his."

"He better give that apology. If he doesn't, I'll make him regret calling you the N-word!" Astrid promised.

Just as Astrid was about to say something, Jay got another phone call. It was from Coach Larson.

"Hey coach. What's up?" Jay causally said.

"I just wanted to ask you if you have any other grievances against Phillip Schrute. I know about the N-word incident with him back in Harvard," Coach Larson said.

"Well, I know about the trade and I want Schrute to give me an apology," Jay said.

"So, no other grievances, then?" Coach Larson asked.

"Nope. It's time I bury the hatchet. Even though Alex is a strong QB, he shows inconsistencies in reading 3-4 and 3-3-5 defenses. With Schrute, he reads every defense like he's seen it. I'll give him a chance. If he apologizes," Jay said.

"Funny you never mentioned that about Schrute reading every defense easily. You picked him off for a defensive touchdown," Coach Larson quipped.

"Yeah, but we all mistakes," Jay said.

"Oh, another thing, an NFL documentary crew came to us and wants to film our new era for 9 years. Just to show our culture, lifestyle and the results of that change can still stay or improve with more change," Coach Larson said.

"Seriously?" Jay asked.

"Yeah. Fun, right?" But hey, they won't interfere in work. You just need to give some talking heads throughout the filming of the documentary," Coach Larson said.

"Thanks, Coach," Jay said, ending the call.

"Baby, I'm sorry. It's just both frustrating and surprising at the same time," Jay apologized to Astrid.

"Honey, you did nothing wrong. You don't need to apologize," Astrid sweetly said. "I also have a piece of bad news. My mom's coming to town. Turns out she was part of this documentary at her former company and they're holding a reunion at Santa Clara," Astrid said.

"Oh shit!" Jay said in surprise.

"Well, I think it's unavoidable. And we have to meet some people who knew her," Astrid said.

"I see. Ok, listen. We're heading out to shopping. For the baby's room. You know, toys, crib, and other things a baby needs to grow physically and intellectually," Jay said.

"Thank you! I was dying to ask you that. Which mall are we heading to?" Astrid asked.

"We're heading out to Westfield Valley Fair," Jay said.

"But isn't going to the Great Mall at Milpitas a better choice?" Astrid asked.

"You got a point. But, it's closer," Jay reasoned.

"But Great Mall has a better selection in store products," Astrid reasoned.

"I'm sorry. I'm not really articulate today. I'm pretty irritated, given what happened with Jason dropping bad news. But, if you want to go to Great Mall, we'll go. And we're spending the entire day there, so can't wait to burn off some steam. I rather spend time with you rather than my team," Jay said.

"I love you, baby," Astrid said, being touched by his importance to her and their child.

As they hugged, they decided to get ready for the day.

The scene later shifts to Phillip Schrute and Phillip Halpert.

"Sup, asshole?" Schrute said.

"Hey. You know, I think you'll get along with Jason. Y'all are similar when it comes to a hotheaded personality. Given the fact that your facist genes are showing," Halpert quipped.

"I think you and Jay will get along. After all you guys are the smart-asses on the team," Schrute remarked.

"Hey! That guy has more common sense than your Schrute brain, sick boy," Halpert quipped.

"Don't be stupid. However, I'm gonna apologize to him. Besides, I never meant to call him a N-word," Schrute claimed.

(Flashback)

It was October 17, 2031. The game against Harvard is nothing but a shutout from the Stanford Cardinals. The score is 20 Stanford, 0 Harvard. With frustrating increasing on the Harvard Crimsons, they try to play dirty. But on every play, they're thwarted by a defensive tackle and tight end. That guy is #82 Jay Sharma, the first Indian-American to play college football at a high level.

As the final play of the game was about to start, Schrute called Jay an idiot. Enraged, Jay decides to teach him a lesson. When the ball was snapped, Jay maneuvered through 2 offensive lineman and sacked Schrute by the knees. The pass was thrown, but was intercepted by safety #87 Kevin Adams for a pick-six.

Enraged, Schrute called Jay an Indian N-word. That angered Jay, but he kept his cool.

"Didn't you hear me?! You f*cking N*****!" Schrute said when he punched Jay in the face. Seeing no reason to stop, Jay proceeded to whup his ass, by repeatedly punching him in the face till his face was all bloody and heavily bruised. Every football player tried to pull both of them away, but it was no use.

"Break it up! Come on!" Coach Givens yelled. "Break it up!"

The fighting stopped and Jay was badly bruised along with Phillip.

"Game's over. Cardinals won!" The ref declared.

After that fight, Schrute and Jay went their separate ways. Schrute was put on academic probation as a result of his behavior. Jay was pardoned due to acting out in self-defense. As time went on, their animosity grew in the NFL. Playing each other against in playoffs, Jay always got Schrute and his team down, no matter what.

"What about you? Aren't you gonna apologize to Halpert?" Schrute said.

"Dude, hell no," Halpert claimed furiously. After some reconsideration, he decided to take it back.

Ok, yes, I'm apologizing. Turns out, I'm dating his sister Emily. I was hoping our union would soothe things out between us," Halpert said emotionally.

"Shit! What the fuck?! You're dating his sister?" Schrute hilariously reacted while laughing.

"Shut the fuck up! I'm serious! I love her with all my heart. And she wants me to meet her parents. Turns out she and her family will be meeting Jason and his girlfriend. Emily asked me to come too. And also, her parents have no idea about the rivalry their eldest son and I have," Halpert seriously stated.

"Ok, I believe you. I still hate you though," Schrute said.

"Me too. But, we're playing on different sides of the ball, right?" Halpert said.

"Agreed. I think Jay's our mediator, for the time being. I'm going to carve out an apology right now," Schrute said, taking out his phone and using the Notes app to write what he wants to say in his apology.

"Really? You're gonna do this right now?" Halpert said.

"Yeah, I wanted to do this 4 years ago. Now I just want to clear the air, hoping for a positive friendship," Schrute said.

"Meanwhile, let's talk to Coach Larson," Halpert said. "He's here."

A man wearing a tracksuit with a 49ers logo, a middle aged man with a disconnected mustache, dark brown spiky hair, and dark brown eyes, an anchor beard, and an average stature was approaching both Phillips. They realize it was Coach Larson who saw them.

"You must be Phillip Halpert and Schrute," Coach Larson said.

"Yes, sir," Schrute and Halpert simultaneously said.

"Let's get to the point. I know you guys have a few heated rivalries with our star players. And that's where you come in. I've seen your game tapes. Turns out our starting QB Alex Richardson has a torn anconeus. In layman's terms, he just tore his throwing arm ligament, ending his season. And our cornerback Mike Cooper has torn his ACL, so he's out for the season. I was going to put my back-ups for the job, but you guys played like real starters. Every play was perfectly executed, you guys kept your drives alive. I talked to GM John Lynch. He was a little hesitant when I told him about your rivalries with Sharma and Scott respectively. But, I convinced him that you guys are exemplary players. I know you guys have some rough history with them, but I feel that with hatred, you guys can harness that into a team effort to achieve perfection. Listen, I hate to put you guys through this, but you need to know that this is no longer a place for rivalries. This is the NFL, where everyone comes together," Coach Larson said. "Am I clear?"

"Yes, sir," Schrute and Halpert said.

"Good. The reason I brought you guys in is that you guys are the best skilled players in the league. Schrute, you got an excellent arm, judgement, logic, and adept at handling pressure. You can read any type of defense really well. But the reason you're getting interceptions is that you don't have the best receiving core. They're way below your league overall. All our running backs, receivers, and tights ends are your weapons. You also have the toughest O-line to protect you. Halpert, you can read every wide receiver, tight end, running back, and offensive scheme. You even got man-to-man with my boy Jason Scott. Your anger is what is holding you back," Larson said. "Also, be open minded. Your boys are playing a playbook which is very creative and diverse, much like Andy Reid and Jim Harbaugh."

"Sweet, when can we start practice?" Schrute asked.

"Wednesday. I'm here to give you guys the uniforms, helmets, and other things you need for the season. We also need you to sign a contract with incentives. Your contracts are worth $5 million for only 1 year. With your incentives, it'll be $7.5 million. $5 million is fully guaranteed. If you boys do well this season, you're getting an extension. So let's get cracking," Larson said.

"Hell yeah!" Halpert said.

As Halpert and Schrute head to get their stuff and sign their contracts, Jason Scott is out shopping with Cecelia Halpert at Great Mall in Milpitas.

"Why do we have to shop? Don't we have enough necessities for a month?" Jason asked.

"I know you are irritated by the news of my brother being in your team. So, I invited a few friends of yours and mine," Cecelia said.

Wondering what Cecelia's talking about, Jason saw Jay and Astrid holding shopping bags with baby clothes and toys.

"Hey, Jay. What's with the baby clothes and toys?" Jason asked out of curiosity.

"Isn't it obvious?" Jay quipped.

Getting the picture, Jason felt shocked.

"Holy shit! Congratulations!" Jason said happily.

"Thanks! And I just feel like it's high time that we put our feuds to rest. If they give out their apologies," Jay said.

"Of course! Besides, it'll be nice to practice against Cece's brother every day of the season," Jason said.

"Wait! Does Jay know?" Cecelia asked.

"Yeah. I told him. Plus, we owe each other. After 3 Super Bowl Championships," Jason said.

"What is with your friendship? You guys have been inseparable since 7 years!" Cecelia asked.

"What's with yours? Isn't your friendship the reason that you met us?" Jay quipped.

With Jay's reply, they all chuckled.

"Congrats by the way! And I want to thank you in helping Jason think about the business deal with Dunder Mifflin. It was really kind of you," Cecelia thanked Jay.

"Yeah. I know a grudge when I see one," Jay humbly replied.

"So, now that we're done with shopping, does anyone feel like movies?" Astrid asked.

"What do you have in mind?" Cecelia asked.

"13 Reasons for Vengeance," Astrid replied.

"Seriously? That movie is full of revenge and grudges. I'm judging from the trailer. But I get how it's connected to 13 Reasons Why. Plus, it sort of gives out the neo-noir mixed with action, which is not cliché. And I feel Astrid deserves an Oscar for the performance," Cecelia pointed out.

"Yeah. So we all agree to 13 Reasons for Vengeance," Jason said. "Let's go and get our minds filled with grudges, all over again," Jason jokingly said.

"Ain't your dad gonna be in town?" Jay asked.

"Yeah, turns out him and a couple of other former colleagues of his have this gathering at Santa Clara, California. They'll be together the day before the game against the Buccaneers," Jason said.

"So, this Saturday, they'll be here?" Jay asked. "What a coincidence. Astrid's mom has this reunion at Santa Clara too."

"Wonder if they're in the same reunion?" Jason said.

The four friends burst in laughter.

"That'd be a hilarious coincidence!" Cecelia said.

"I know!" Astrid said.

"Anyhow, let's discuss parents after our movie. But first, let's get some Cold Stone Creamery goodness," Jay suggested.

As the four friends went down for ice cream, they noticed that their movie starts in 30 minutes. With Jay getting tickets, Jason and the girls saw a plane fly above the Great Mall. They have no idea what's in store for them.