(A few weeks later)
(At Danny's apartment)
Sam: Danny, it's been really cool living with you.
Danny: I know. (He hugs her)
Sam: (in the hug) But what about Valerie?
Danny: I took care of it.
(Scene changes to Tucker and Valerie having a non-romantic dinner)
Both: Danny, you are so dead.
Valerie: Aren't you engaged or something?
Tucker: (angrily) Not anymore. Thanks to you.
Valerie: (smiles to herself) Anytime.
(Back to Danny and Sam)
Danny: So, what do you say? Will you marry me?
Sam: Why not? Sure.
(They kiss)
(A few months later)
(At Danny and Sam's wedding)
Minister: You may now kiss the bride!
(Danny and Sam kiss)
(Everyone cheers)
(Danny and Sam run out of the church)
Danny: (picks Sam up) I can't believe we're finally married.
Sam: Me neither. You wanna finish this conversation, in our hotel room?
Danny: Oh yeah.
(Nine months later)
(Tucker's house)
Tucker: I can't believe you're pregnant with your first kid already.
Sam: Well, we wanted to start our family early.
Danny: We both think that the baby's gonna be another half-ghost. Like me.
Tucker: That's just what this town needs. Another ghost kid.
Sam: Is that a bad thing?
Tucker: Look, do you want your kids to be Public Ghost Enemies like Danny was for about six months.
Danny: Hey! That wasn't my fault!
Tucker: Doesn't matter. The point is, you have to make the decision of whether or not you want your kids to be town heroes or not.
Danny: Tuck, that's crazy. Sam and I can't decide on what our children want to be. That's they're choice.
Sam: I can't take it anymore! I need to go. You two solve this problem somewhere else. I need to go home.
(Sam leaves)
Danny: Thanks a lot Foley. You just made your best friend— my wife— leave. I need to go and clear my head.
Tucker: You do that. And take it easy, man.
Danny: Thanks. Hey, do you think you can drive me home? Sam took my car.
Tucker: Sure. Elaine!
(Woman comes downstairs)
Woman: Yeah, Tucker?
Danny: Elaine?
Tucker: Yeah, my girlfriend.
Danny: Nice to meet you.
Elaine: Pleasure. Tuck, you need to be home by seven to put Hannah down.
Danny: Hannah?
Elaine: My daughter.
Danny: Oh, congratulations.
Elaine: No, no, Hannah is four.
Danny: Sorry, I just assumed that she was both your baby. And you've only been dating for about, what eight months?
Tucker: Nine.
Danny: Same difference. Never mind what I just said. Let's go Tuck.
(Hannah walks down stairs)
Hannah: Daddy?
Tucker: Hey, sweetie. How's my favorite little girl? (Picks her up)
Danny: She calls you "Daddy"?
Tucker: It's a boyfriend-daughter thing. Hannah, this is Uncle Danny. Say hi.
Hannah: Hi, Uncle Danny.
Danny: Hey, Hannah. (Looks at watch) Hey, Tuck, we gotta go.
Tucker: Right. Bye Elaine, Hannah. (Gives her to Elaine)
Elaine: Bye.
(Later, at Danny and Sam's house)
Sam: So, you two work everything out?
Danny: Yeah, we did. Did you know that Tucker has a daughter?
Sam: He does? I thought it was his girlfriend's baby.
Danny: She's four.
Sam: They have a four year old?
Danny: It's Elaine's baby. Enough about that. How was your day?
Sam: Well, most of it was ruined thanks to the spazz parade.
Danny: Skipping that...
Sam: Well, I visited my mother and told her about the baby. She was excited for us.
Danny: Cool. So, what's for dinner?
Sam: I didn't feel like making a whole big thing, so I made us salads.
Danny: Are you ever gonna admit you like meat?
Sam: I don't and no.
Danny: Whatever.
(Six months later)
(Amity Park Maternity Ward)
(Sam screams)
Dr. Marquez: It's a boy!
Sam: Oh my god.
(He gives the baby to Danny)
(Sam screams again)
Dr. Marquez: It's a girl!
Danny: You were pregnant with twins?!
Sam: (panting) I didn't know.
Dr. Marquez: Well, now you have two healthy babies. I'll give you two some alone time with your children. (he leaves)
Danny: Couldn't you have checked?
Sam: I could've, but I didn't.
Danny: Why not?
Sam: Can we not focus on that, and let's just be happy that we have two beautiful, healthy babies?
Danny: Fine. What are their names?
Sam: You pick which one you wanna name.
Danny: I'll name you. (picks up girl) Your name is, Jessica Catlin.
Sam: Okay, then. (Rocks boy) I'll name you. How about, Alexander Michael?
Danny: That's cool.
Sam: So, are they half-ghosts or what?
Danny: I don't know.
Sam: Well, how will we know?
Danny: We'll just see when they get older.