Chapter 95

"Chief, you need to leave in the next five minutes, or you will be late."

"I know Boss Lady…I know…"

"Then get out!" She huffed.

"I'm working on it!"

"Your wife is at home waiting for you to get back so you can load the car. Please don't make her load it. She shouldn't be lifting those suitcases."

"You should try to lift her bag. It's the same size as mine but weighs four times as much." He laughed.

"Then get going!" She exclaimed as she pointed to the door.

"Maybe I should have thought longer when I offered you this job." He sassed as he pretended to think about it.

"You would be lost without me." She sassed back.

"Well…you're not wrong." He stated as he accepted three folders that she handed him as he walked by. "I have my phone if you need to get a hold of me."

"Have a great conference and a few free days."

…

"Are you ready dear?"

"Yes mom. I am. Jack is already packed. Thank you for taking us to the airport. I know it's an inconvenience."

"Anything for you. Now, let me load these suitcases."

"You may want to wait. I'm not a light packer."

She mentioned that at the moment Charlette leaned over and tried to pick up her suitcase. She couldn't even move the suitcase. Charlette grunted as she tried the second time to the same results.

"Lizzy, what in the world do you have in there?"

"Just the essentials." She blushed.

"You realize you will only be visiting for a week…right?" She sassed.

"Yes, mom. I know." Elizabeth let out a long, deep breath.

Charlette sensed there was something wrong with her daughter. She seemed happy, but there is something in her eyes that informed her.

"Ok." Charlette stated as she took Elizabeth's hand and escorted her to the edge of the bed. "What is going on?"

Elizabeth sighed. "Mom…" Elizabeth took a few minutes and shared everything about her father. She shared her mother's conversation along with her talk with Jack. Charlette was kind to listened to everything she said without interrupting. While Charlette may have been calm on the outside, inside she was growing upset by the moment. She just couldn't understand William's point of view. Anyone who knew Jack and Elizabeth, knew they were perfect together.

"Well…it seems like I need to have another discussion with that man."

"What are you talking about?"

Charlette shared with her daughter what she did before the wedding. Elizabeth chuckled at the story. She knew Charlette could be blunt and straight forward.

"Keep your phone close by…I maybe calling you." Elizabeth sassed. Elizabeth wasn't necessarily worried about the visit. She just didn't understand her father's point of view and she wasn't going to accept any disrespect toward her husband. If so, she knew the visit wasn't going to be a good one.

The ladies laughed and enjoyed their time together before Jack arrived a few minutes later.

…

"Are you sure the doctor said it was ok for you to fly?" Jack asked in the car to the airport. He was wanting his wife to go with him, but he was now beginning to think about the babies and her flying.

"Yes. It's not a long flight. The doctor and nurse said it would be ok." She emphasized the word 'and'.

"But…"

"Jack, I'm not an invalid, I'm just pregnant." She loved this man and his desire to take care of her. That made her feel special. However, there were times he would take it too far. She smiled knowing his love for her, but her tone left no doubt that she was fine and she was going on this trip.

Jack pierced his lips together trying to keep his mouth shut. He knew exactly what that phrase meant. He gave her a slight smile and asked if she would like a bottle of water. He loved his wife and wanted to take care of her. He would do anything for her.

Jack also couldn't miss the stare from his mother. He knew that look all too well. After all, he grew up with it. He felt like he was four again. He knew he was a little pushy with this at times. However, he just loved his wife and wanted to make sure she and the babies were ok. He closed his eyes trying to calm his worries.

…

The flight was easy. Elizabeth slept most of it with her head resting on Jack's shoulder. He didn't mind at all. He was able to smell her lavender shampoo and he loved it. Often, he would kiss the top of her head gently so he wouldn't wake her. He read through his three folders Emma gave him. One was concerning Lawrence. He was missing and no one, including their informant, knew where he was. It was just as if he disappeared. The other two folders were about the two programs that will be started at the beginning of the school year. The mentor programs were to takeoff quickly. People were getting excited about it. The other folder was about the drug program. While Jack wanted more programs at the school, he was excited they were starting with these two.

Elizabeth woke up when the plane landed in Hamilton. It has been a while since Elizabeth was home. When she first moved, she would visit often, but when time past she visited much less. It has been over a year since she has been home. She was looking forward to visiting her childhood home, but she was going to miss Jack. He was scheduled to be in the nearby town for the first couple of nights for the new chief conference. After that, he will join her at her parents' home.

When they walked off the plane and made their way to luggage pickup, they noticed Grace and William at the luggage carousel. Grace hugged and kissed both her daughter and Jack. William hugged and kissed Elizabeth, but she noticed he only spoke to Jack, and it was a quick hello. She rolled her eyes and gave her father a look he knew that she wasn't happy. Grace shook her head. She knew Elizabeth wasn't going to deal with this very long. This may get terribly ugly if William continues with this attitude. Grace thought to herself.

"Hot momma." Jack stated after gathered their luggage together. "I love you. Please enjoy yourself but know I will miss you."

"I will miss you, Jack. This is going to be a long three days."

"Yes, it will. I will skype you later today, ok?"

"Perfect."

Elizabeth smiled when Jack kneeled in front of her. He placed each hand on both sides of her baby bump. He kissed each side once and gave his kids a big smile.

"Ig and Iggy, I will be away for three days, but don't worry mommy will keep you safe and comfortable like she always does. When I call mommy, she will put the phone so you two can hear me. I love you very much. Now, be good for mommy. She is visiting her mother and father. No funny business, ok?"

Elizabeth's smile only grew when he continued to talk to her babies. "Now, no making her sick and play nice with each other. Let her sleep during the night." After finishing, he gave each another kiss. He raised up and gave his wife his patent dimple grin. "I love you, Elizabeth. Please take care of yourself and I will call later."

"I will miss you, Jack. I love you. Be careful driving and call me tonight."

Jack leaned in and whispered into her ear. His breath on her ear and neck made Elizabeth squirm a little and goose bumps come up on her neck and forearms. "Get some rest and have fun over the next few days. I would like to try something new in your old bedroom." He leaned back and gave her a deep dimpled smirk. She knew that look very well. She loved it and hated it at the same time. Elizabeth took a couple of deep breaths before she was able to focus enough to speak.

Elizabeth loved this little game they played. She smiled at him and made eye contact. She leaned forward and place her lips around his ear lobe and bit down gently. She released her grip on his ear and whispered. "You're…on…" She smiled when he shivered. She knew she had won the little game this time.

After a few more kisses and a long hug, he took his suitcase and walked toward the car rental counter. Elizabeth watched her husband until he turned the corner and walked out of sight. She pulled out her phone and texted Jack, "831."

Within seconds he texted the same text back. She sighed. She was going to miss her husband.

Elizabeth turned and saw her parents standing off a little bit that gave her and her husband some space. She walked up to her parents and turned her attention to her father. "Father, why didn't you speak to Jack?"

"I did." He defended himself.

"You said hello and that was it."

"He was saying goodbye to you. I didn't want to take your time away." He shifted from foot to foot. "Are you ready to go home?" William was uncomfortable and everyone could sense it.

"My childhood home, yes."

Grace wrapped her arm through Elizabeth's arm and began escorting her toward the parking lot where their car is parked. "Dear, are you hungry?"

"Yes, we're starving."

…

Rosemary walked into the station hoping to have lunch with her husband. They have settled in well and Lee was loving his job. Rosemary was still trying to get accustomed to small town living. She was hoping the job at the school would work out. She felt if she had something to do it would be better.

"Hey, Honey Bunny. Are you free for lunch?"

"Rosemary, I told you not to call me that in front of people!"

"Oh, Lee…quit being so dramatic. Everyone loves that nickname."

"Not everyone, Squiget."

"Leeland Coulter, I told you to never say that name in public!" She squealed a little too loud.

"And I have told you to never say your nickname for me in public too."

Rosemary stared at her husband. "Fine!" She huffed. "Are you ready for lunch?"

They sat in Abagail's Café enjoying their time together. The conversation was light and fun.

"So, what do you think about Elizabeth and Jack?"

"It's fine, Rosey. Why do you ask?"

"I always thought her and Charles would be married. I remember them being closer than Elizabeth thinks."

"Maybe you're not remembering everything correctly. Jack and Elizabeth seem to be very happy. I couldn't imagine them not being together."

"Yeah…I guess you may be right."

"Wow! Could you please repeat that?"

"Absolutely not. Now, how do you feel about the new job?"

"I love it so far. I love the small town atmosphere. I was told at my old precinct that Jack was the real deal. I think they may have under sold him. He is more than advertised. I believe I'm going to enjoy working under him and I will learn a lot."

"That's great."

"How are you adapting to the small town?"

"Good, I think. I will be better if I have something to do."

"You will make a great theater and chorus teacher."

"I think I would love doing that."

…

Jack walked into the conference center in the lobby of the hotel he is staying in to a small to medium group of people. After signing in and receiving his name lanyard that had his name and town on it, he stepped into the middle of the room and was quickly approached by a gentleman named Jerry that was from a small town he hasn't heard of.

"Hello." Jerry stated as he looked at Jack's lanyard. "Jack. Where is Hope Valley?"

"It's a small town. Not too much around it. You really don't go there unless you live there or know someone there." Jack joked.

"That sounds like my town. Do you like the small town feel?"

"I do. I was in Oklahoma City for a few years. I was ready for a move."

"Wait. You're Investigator Jack Thorton? You took over for Bill Avery?"

"I am. Chief Avery casts a very long shadow."

"He spoke very highly of you."

"That was very kind of him."

"At some point, you will have to tell me about that tablecloth thing. I have heard so many stories about that and each one is better than the previous one."

Jack laughed. "Yes, those types of stories have a way of growing over time. Each time I hear it, it only gets better."

Jack and Jerry spent a few minutes talking and getting to know each other. Over time, their little group of two grew to be ten new police chiefs. Jack was happy to make new contacts. After all, you never know when you may need help.

In the middle of their conversation, his phone buzzed.

E – I miss you

J – I miss you

J – I have a king size bed all by myself

E – Don't tempt me!

J – What would I have to do to entice you?

Jack grinned when he sent her a picture of a close up picture of his dimples. He knew how much she loves his dimples.

E – That's not playing fair hubby!
J – Are you on your way?

E – I wish. Mother and I are shopping for maternity clothes.

J – My dimples don't work like they used to, huh

J – I know you must be having fun

E – It is fun

J – I better go. We begin our first seminar in five minutes. I will skype you tonight

E – I look forward to it

J – 831

E – 831

…

Elizabeth sighed when she placed her phone back in her pocket. While it has only been a few hours, she missed her husband. They have only been apart one other time. She knew she would miss Jack when it was evening time. She was used to him being gone during the day, but they always spent the evenings together. This was going to be a long few days.

"That must have been Jack."

Elizabeth blushed knowing she was caught by her mother. "It was. They are about to begin their first seminar."

Grace smiled at her daughter. This was what she has always wanted for all her daughters. To fall in love with a good man. Viola missed that the first time around, but she has rebounded very well with James. He seems to be a good fit for her oldest daughter. Elizabeth and Julie had hit grand slams with the set of brothers they married. Grace's mother's heart was full.

"Mother, what would you suggest on how to handle father?"

Grace sighed. She has spent a lot of time thinking on this. In her opinion, Jack and Elizabeth have done nothing wrong. She believed all the issues lie with her husband.

"Elizabeth, I believe you live your life the way you and Jack have determined to live it. You are both smart people who love each other immensely. He cares for you. A mother would want her daughter cared for. Charlette thinks the same way I do. He calls…" She hesitated for a moment to gain control of her emotions. "He calls me mom."

"He does." Elizabeth nodded.

"And you call Charlette, mom. I wouldn't change anything…save one thing…"

"What's that?" Elizabeth was intrigued.

"You all would live closer to me. I would love to spoil my grandbabies every single day."

Elizabeth laughed. "I would love that too, but I don't see us moving anytime soon."

"Me either. I still can't get over you two making the bedroom for me."

"You're welcomed anytime you want to come visit."

"I believe you should be respectful to your father, but you also stand your ground. I do not think you two should change who you are because your father disagrees with your time frame."

"Is that his only problem? That we didn't listen to him and do what he said."

"Yes. He is used to getting his way. When you and Jack decided to follow your heart, it went against your father's wishes. In my opinion, you did exactly what you should have done, you followed your hearts."

"Are you ok with everything?"

"Not at first. I was worried you two were moving too fast. However, I trust you. You have never given me a reason not to."

"Thanks mother."

"Now, we need to finish shopping for you. You need some work clothes, and then we need to grab a snack."

"Oh…that sounds perfect. What about Frankies?"

"Your old high school hangout?"

"Yes. A burger, cheese fries, and a vanilla milkshake sounds perfect."

…

"Good afternoon Ms. Wilson. How are you doing today?"

"I'm fine young man. Is everything ready for me to come in?"

"Yes, ma'am. Your lawyer approved everything. All you need to do is come in and sign the paperwork. Then everything will be set. Would you like to notify Mr. and Mrs. Thorton or should we?"

"I will do it. They won't be too happy about this, but what can they do."

"Will tomorrow at noon be ok?"

"I will see you then."

Beth leaned back on the chair on her new porch. She missed her old house, but she loved her new house too. It was perfect for her. She was excited about this and knew it would be a great help for her friends. Now, she just needed to figure out how to tell them.

…

Miranda's phone buzzed and she looked at the caller ID. She pushed the accept button and placed it to her ear but didn't say anything.

"As you are aware, it's finished. No one knows anything. Is there anything else?"

"No. Thank you for taking care of that issue."

"You are most welcome. Call me if you need anything else."

She ended the call without saying another word. Now, she needed to replace Lawrence. She had a couple of people in mind but wasn't certain which direction she was going to go. She needed a person who will be patient and not underestimate the new chief. While she respected Jack, she knew he would be a formidable opponent. If this wasn't handled correctly, everything would come crumbling down. She has invested too much time and effort to be where she is to just hand it over by doing something silly. Not only that, but she has also obtained all of this with no one knowing exactly who she is. She has stayed off the radar of everyone. That was a key secret to her success. She was able to move about because people didn't know who she is. She has a committed, small inner circle of people that she trusted completely. That small circle respected her and followed her. They would do anything for her, and she would do anything for them.

Miranda did exactly what she always did when she needed to calm her mind. She walked to her desk and pulled open the bottom drawer along with the middle drawer. She gathered her sketching supplies and sat down to free her mind.

…

The first two seminar sessions were on the boring side for Jack. He learned these things from his time with Bill. He made a mental note to thank him for his leadership and preparing him for this new role. Jack was grateful for Bill pouring into him during those couple of months. While Jack felt like he was drowning with all the information Bill was force feeding him, he realized he learned more than he thought he did. Bill was an excellent police chief and teacher.

The third seminar was the last one of the day. After that, Jack made plans to eat dinner with some of the other chiefs before going back to his hotel room and rest and go to bed. He was looking forward to skyping with his wife later. While thinking about his bride, he sent her their text.

"Hey Jack!" Jerry stated. "A couple of the guys would like to go to a bar for dinner. Do you have a preference?"

"No, I don't. I think I may just go back to the hotel room and call my wife."

"Oh…come on man. You would rather go to your room and talk to your wife on the phone then go out and have a few beers with us?"

Jack's smile grew. This was exactly what he wanted. Well, he would rather be going home to his wife, but this is the second best option for the moment. He loved his wife and wanted to be with her. He wasn't a drinker and was ok with others if they were, but he just didn't like the atmosphere of a bar and people drinking too much. He would much rather talk to his wife. He laughed at the thought of his dream coming true. He always wanted a marriage where he would rather spend time with his wife than his friends and didn't care if they made fun of him for it.

"Well, I would rather talk with Elizabeth than go to a bar. I don't drink."

"Are you hen pecked by your wife?"

"Absolutely! You say that as a bad thing. In all honesty, if you had a wife like my Elizabeth, you would rather talk with her too."

The three men standing around didn't know what to say or think. They just stood there. Usually when a guy is challenged like that, their male bravado kicks in. However, with Jack he is taking it as a proud title.

"Hey, what if we go to a restaurant instead of a bar? Would you go then?" Asked Jerry.

"Maybe tomorrow. Once this is over, I'm calling in dinner and going to skype Elizabeth."

"Tomorrow it is."

Jack took out his phone. He found Elizabeth's name and pushed the text button.

J – Thank you

After a couple of minutes, he received her reply.

E – You're welcome but why?

J – For being you

E - ?

J – I'll tell you later

E – Ok…

J – I love you

E – I love you

…

Eizabeth smile at her husband's text even though she was a little confused by it. She loved that he thought of her and texted her first many times. Elizabeth and her mother had just finished shopping and sat down to eat a small snack and have something to snack.

"How are you feeling about work?"

"Good for now. A friend is giving me some secrets she did when she was pregnant. I hope to stay on until Christmas. Then take maternity leave after the holidays. I plan on taking the rest of the school year off and go back to teaching in the fall."

"That sounds good. Do you think it's doable?"

"I hope so. They say that twins don't usually go to the due date. So, we will have to see how that goes."

"With the new house, will the finances be ok? We can help if you need us too." Grace knew she was walking on thin ice but wanted her daughter to know that they could help if allowed.

"Mother!" Elizabeth exclaimed.

"Elizabeth, I was not trying to start an argument. We just want you to know we are here if you need us."

"Thank you, but no, we are perfectly fine. We got a good deal on the house. Jack and I are both savers and we don't spend a lot of money on frivolous stuff. We sat down and worked on our budget and everything will be fine if I take that time off. Jack told me to take it off if I wanted that time with the babies. He said I do the check book and I would know if we can swing it or not."

"I love the way you two work things out with each other. That's proof of a strong marriage."

"I do love that silly man."

As if on cue, her phone began chiming in consecutive tones.

J – I

J – Miss

J – My

J – Wife

J – I

J – Love

J – You

Elizabeth laughed at the constant sound her phone was making. She showed her phone to her mother and she smiled.

"I think that is part of your reason for a strong marriage."

"What is that mother?"

"The joy you have with each other. It's the little things you find laughter in. That builds a strong foundation of a marriage that can withstand and thrive through difficult circumstances.

"I agree." Elizabeth smiled and wiped away a tear. "These stupid hormones always kick in when I speak of sentimental things." She stated laughing and crying at the same time.

Elizabeth showed her mother the pictures from her last doctor visit that didn't show the sex of the babies. She also played the sound that Jack recorded of the babies' heartbeat.

…

Miranda sat at her desk and looked over her sketch. She was a little surprised to see that she sketched an image of Jack. While she has only seen him in the barn and at a distance at the new conference, the image was spot on to the pictures she has of him. She was a stickler on research and knowing who she is working with or working against.

She leaned forward to pick up her desk phone. Immediately her call was received on the first ring.

"Frances, please send Jimmy in to see me. I would also like for you to come too. Be here in forty five minutes."

"Yes, ma'am."

She leaned back in her chair and stared out of her office window. Outside of her home office window was a large oak tree. She would lose herself in looking into this tree. Its branches ran forever in every direction, and they were each filled with thousand upon thousands of leaves. The tree was tall and strong. She often thought of herself as strong. A woman wouldn't become such a powerful figure in the crime scene without being strong and determined. She saw a lot of herself in this tree.

Before she knew it, there was knock on her door. "Give me a moment." She placed the sketch face down so no one could see it. She placed the sketching supplies back in their proper drawers.

"Come in." She looked up and saw Frances and Jimmy walking into the door. "Good evening Frances, Jimmy. I trust you are having a good day."

Both Frances and Jimmy nodded their heads. Jimmy looks at his boss and askes her what he may do for her. Miranda motions for them to have a seat.

"Lawrence is no longer in charge of Hope Valley."

Both Frances and Jimmy nodded their heads again. No one interrupted Miranda when she was talking. They knew exactly what she meant.

"He was becoming an issue and wasn't listening nor doing what he was told too. He was taking Chief Thorton too easily. He thought he was in charge and decided to make decisions that was foolish."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Now, we need to place someone who will take orders and do what is right so we can continue to use Hope Valley as a stopping point on our way to other places. However, we must be very careful with the new Police Chief."

"I have heard of Jack Thorton." Jimmy stated.

"Yes, he is becoming a formidable opponent. Now, Jimmy, I am trusting Hope Valley in your hands. Please do not make me regret this decision."

"Never. I will do my best. How would you like for me to proceed?"

Miranda spent an hour discussing the issues with Hope Valley and what she wanted. While Frances and Jimmy offered a few thoughts, the time was mainly Miranda's. Everyone knew without a doubt that she was in charge.

…

Grace and Elizabeth walked into her childhood home as it was beginning to become dark. William already texted his wife letting her know that he ordered take out for dinner that was to be delivered in thirty minutes. William was happy to have his middle daughter home. It has been a while since she was home.

"Did you ladies have a good afternoon together."

"We did. I enjoyed our time." Grace stated with a huge smile.

"I can see that by the smile on your faces." William turned his attention to Elizabeth. "Elizabeth, did you find some good options for work clothes?"

"I did. We found several outfits and some comfortable shoes that will help later on in pregnancy."

They chatted for a few minutes until the doorbell rang. William opened the door to a young gentleman holding two bags of food. William paid him and then thanked him. They sat down on the couch so Elizabeth could be a little more comfortable. She propped her feet up in the recliner after she took her shoes off.

"Oh…I wish Jack was here to rub my feet."

"Does he do that often?" Asked Grace.

"Almost every night and every time I ask him too."

William was setting back listening to the conversation. He was unhappy the conversation was on Jack.

"That's so sweet."

"Well, you are carrying twins, he should at least rub your feet." William stated with a little more attitude than he wanted.

"Yes, we are carrying twins. He spoils me most nights. He rubs my feet or my back, whatever is hurting for that day."

William nodded his head. Elziabeth could see his demeanor change due to the conversation. She knew they needed to have this discussion, but she wasn't up for it tonight. With the travel and the shopping, she was exhausted. The only thing she was thinking about was changing into her comfortable cloths and settle in bed waiting for Jack to skype.

"That's great that he takes care of you so well."

"It is. I am immeasurable blessed to have a husband like Jack." She was waiting for her father's comment, but he didn't say anything. She let it go not feeling like having that conversation.

Dinner was great and the conversation surrounded mostly on the twins. Her parents wanted to know the sex of the babies, but her and Jack was still very happy knowing they were the only ones who knew everything about their children other than the football players she accidently told. She wouldn't tell them anything other than the Peanuts were doing well.

After dinner, she excused herself and went upstairs to change into her sleeping clothes. She put her hair in a messy bun. She loved to sleep in it because it kept the hair out of her face, but she also knew Jack loved it when her hair was on his face or neck. When she got comfortable in bed, her phone buzzed with the sound of her babies' heartbeat. She smiled at the sound and let it play a few seconds before answering so she could hear them.

"Hey handsome."

"Wow! You look gorgeous!"

"Jack, you're being silly. I am not gorgeous."

"Yes you are!" He exclaimed. "Did you let the phone ring a few seconds so you could hear Ig and Iggy's heartbeat?"

"I did. I hope you don't mind."

"Of course not. I actually do the same when you call."

They looked at their screens for a few moments just looking at each other. It was good for them to see the other one.

"So, please explain the earlier text you sent."

"Oh…thank you for being such a great wife that I want to go home and see you or talk to you rather than going out with the fellas."

He could see her blushing. "There were a couple of guys from the conference that I met today that wanted to go out to a bar and have a few beers and dinner. I declined saying that I wanted to go to the room and talk to you. They began to give me a hard time about it."

"Jack, I wouldn't have minded if you wanted to go out to dinner."

"I know that. You didn't require me to come back to my room and call you. I wanted too. I don't want to go out drinking. I don't want to be in that atmosphere where the guys I'm with want to hit on women. I don't ever want you to think that I am doing that."

She was grateful for her husband. While Jack was a handsome man and women do notice him, he has never given her a reason to question his intentions. She knew he had only eyes for her.

"Thank you, Jack, for doing that. I greatly appreciate that you never implant worry in me that way. I love you. My goal is for you to always want to come home and for your favorite place to be is beside me."

"Elizabeth, you are doing an excellent job then. I always want to come home to you and being with you, no matter what we are doing, is my favorite place."

They both gave each other goofy smiles.

"Now, would you mind to show me around your bedroom? I would like to see the place you grew up."

Elizabeth took a few moments to share her old bedroom with Jack. He loved the little cubby corner she had and would often sit in that corner and read. He made a mental note to see if they could do something like that for their little ones. He laughed at the posters that were still hanging on the wall.

"Well, it's a great room, but I'm a little surprised about the posters."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, there's only one small poster of Johnathan Taylor Thomas. I would have thought you would have had a bunch more than that of him."

"Well, I did but then…wait? What did you just say?" She glared her teacher face at him.

"Well, from what Julie said, you had tons of his posters up that you actually destroyed your walls with pen holes. Your parents had to pay professionals to come in and fix everything."

"Jack Thorton…I'm going to get her! What did she tell you?"

"Well, I guess probably everything. She especially loved the time that she walked into your room and you were standing on your bed practicing kissing the poster of him over your bed."

"Oh…she's in so much trouble!"

"Well, you're a great kisser. So, I guess I owe a huge thank you to that poster."

"Jack Thorton!"