The group followed Walt close behind, in hopes of him knowing where he was going. The beach seems to last while, until they finally saw some stairs.

"We're here." Walt said as he grinned. The others followed him up the stairs. When they got to the top, they looked at a small, seaside town. It looked very tropical.

"So where are we supposed to stay?" Riley asked.

"Leave that to me!" Walt said. They crossed a street and started walking down the sidewalk. Riley then came to a strange sight. It was Robert, dressed in a Hawaiian t shirt, and drinking a Pineapple drink.

"Granddad! What are you doing here?" asked Riley.

"Oh hey boy! Ed dropped me off and told me to tell you that yo kids are safe, and they are in capital city!" Robert happily said to the horror of Riley and Cindy.

"Granddad! That's where one of the biggest headquarters of BET is located!" Riley yelled.

"Don't worry, Ed says he knows a place. So, where are you guys headed?" asked Robert.

"We are headed to an inn, where I know a person who works there." Walt said.

"Alright! I guess I'll get my own room too." Robert agreed. They all followed Walt to a place aptly named, the Inn. They all followed Walt in. Walt walked up to the person at the front desk. It was a woman, who appeared a bit older than Walt and the others. She was beautiful though, and wore a blue dress with a white apron. She also had long brown hair and eyes of the same color. She was Caucasian, though she had a very slight tan. The Inn had a Victorian, 1800's look to it, and had the lobby furniture and decorations to prove it. Robert was just staring at the woman.

"Hello Walt. Who's your little sweet heart?" She asked looking at Ming, who was Holding Walt's hand.

"Uh, this is Ming. And that's Riley, Cindy and Robert." Walt said.

"Nice to meet you guys!" She said with a cheerful smile. "My name is Maryanne. But you can call me Mary for short." She said. Robert went up to Walt and whispered in his ear.

"Dayum Walt! Is she single?" asked Robert.

"You know, I believe she is." Walt whispered back. Robert made an excited gesture.

"Well guys, Walt always has a couple rooms checked out in case he needs to stay for awhile."

"Sounds great!"Riley said.

"Good. The rooms are 101 and 102." Maryanne said handing them the keys. Everyone except for Robert went to see the rooms.

"Aren't you going too, Robert?" she asked.

"Well cutie pie, I ain't wanna do their kids stuff you know kids." Robert said, nervous.

"Well?" Maryanne asked.

"I was wonderin if you, you know…uh lordy…uhh… if you wanted to go have dinner with me?" Robert managed to ask with a drop of sweat on his head. He couldn't help it. Robert hasn't ever seen a woman so beautiful.

"Oh. Really?" she asked surprised.

"Uh, yeah."

"It's just that…no one has ever asked me out before." She said shyly.

"Why? I mean you're so beautiful."

"Thanks. The reason is I guess people don't really like me."

"Well, I like ya. So how about my offer?" Robert asked.

"Sure. Any guy that Walt brings here is a nice guy." She said smiling.

"Great!" Robert said.

"Now hold on, let me get dressed in something more casual." Maryanne said as she left to go to a room. Robert waited for a bit, and Maryanne came out again wearing a Hawaiian styled sleeveless dress. She also had hair bobble with a flower on it.

"I sometimes wear this when I go into town or to the beach. And don't worry about my job, my assistant Rudy always fills in for me." She said.

"Uh so, got any place in mind?" Robert asked.

"Well, there is Margaritaville." Maryanne answered.

"Isn't that a Jimmy Buffet song?" asked Robert.

"Well yeah, but he made a restaurant based off of it. The place is pretty cool, and the food is too." She said.

"Great! Sounds great!" Robert said. They went outside and walked across the street to Margaritaville. They ordered a table. It was starting to get dark.

Meanwhile…

Walt, Ming, Riley, and Cindy were sitting on the floor of one of the rooms. They sat in a circle.

"So what's with the bottle?" Walt asked.

"It's called spin the bottle. You spin it, and whoever it lands on you have to kiss." Cindy explained.

"What? What if you land on someone of the same gender?" Walt asked.

"Okay. We will make that a rule. You will just spin again." Cindy said. "Walt, you go first."

Walt spun the bottle, and because it was on carpet, it stopped pretty quickly on Ming. Walt was rather surprised.

"Okay Walt, you gotta kiss her!" Cindy laughed. "And it has to be on the lips!"

Walt took a deep breath as he leaned towards Ming. She smiled as Walt was inches from her face. Walt kissed her, and Ming kissed back. After a little bit, they pulled away. Cindy and Riley were giggling.

"Alright Cindy, your turn." Walt said. Cindy took the bottle and spun it. To everyone's surprise, it pointed at Walt.

"What! No way I'm kissing you!" Cindy yelled.

"Not so funny, is it Cindy?" Walt taunted. "You have to kiss me. You spun the bottle, and it landed on me."

"UGH! I don't wanna kiss you!" Cindy protested.

"Sorry, can't bend the rules." Walt said.

"Fine! I'll get it over with." Cindy said as she leaned over and pecked Walt on the cheek. It felt very awkward to both of them.

"Alright Reezy, Your turn." Cindy said. Riley Spun the bottle, and to much of his happiness, it pointed towards Cindy.

"Fine by me!" Riley said as he quickly planted his lips on Cindy, as Cindy wrapped her arms around Riley.

"Ahem! We don't want a make out session!" Walt yelled.

"Okay. Ming, your turn." Cindy said.

"Okay." Ming quietly said as she spun it. The bottle pointed towards Riley. Riley was surprised, and Cindy was upset.

"I guess you have to kiss him." Walt said, with no emotion.

"But…I don't want to." Ming said with a very sad expression.

"It's da rule." Cindy answered. There was a tear in Ming's eye.

"I don't want to." She said as tears rolled down her face. "I don't want to!"

Ming went and cried in Walt's arms.

"It's okay Ming, you don't have to." Walt said holding Ming.

"Are you sure you don't?" Cindy asked. Walt and Ming looked at the bottle. It was now pointed at Walt. Cindy turned it when they weren't looking. Ming looked up at Walt and kissed him on the lips.

"We don't wanna see a make out session!" Cindy said trying to mimic Walt.

Meanwhile at Margaritaville…

Robert and Maryanne were enjoying their meal, and learned a lot about each

other.

"Wow! You won in a fight with a bunch of guys attacking your friend?" Maryanne asked.

"Well yeah." Robert said bashfully.

"Oh yeah, by the way, who are those people over there? They keep looking at you." She said Robert looked over and the guys went right back to looking at their menus.

"I don't know them, but I can tell they aren't here for the margaritas." Robert said. "Let's go."

They both got up, and the men got up and circled them.

"Leave Maryanne alone! She has nothing to do with you!" Robert said. They let her through, but she continued to watch behind them. Robert slowly took off his belt, and snapped it on the ground in a threatening manner. The men then took out their swords. One guy came at Robert and tripped him. He then wrapped the fallen sword with his belt and flung it at another guy, stabbing him. He tripped the next guy and he crashed into a table. Robert then used the belt to pick up a pitcher and smash it on another guy's head. The last guy came at Robert, and he wrapped the belt around his head, and retracted it, causing the man to trip on a another table. People cheered and clapped as Robert put his belt back on. He then walked up to Maryanne.

"Robert! Are you okay?" She asked hugging him.

"Not even a scratch." Robert said. He decided to pay for the meals and leave. They walked back to the hotel. They went inside.

"Listen Maryanne, sorry about back there." Robert said.

"Don't apologize. I had a wonderful time." She said. She reached over and pecked Robert on the cheek. He blushed.

"Maybe we should go out again sometime." She suggested.

"I'd love to." Robert said as he was walking up to his room.

"Uh Robert, You're not going to sleep in that one bedroom alone, are you?" she asked.

"That depends. Do you want to keep me company if you know what I mean?" Robert asked.

"Of course I would." Maryanne answered. They both went into the room together.