Later that evening after the gang split up for the night, Danny wanted to talk to Kylie alone.
"Now the gang has left, I want to talk to you about something," he told her.
"What?" Kylie asked.
"I've been thinking a lot lately. How would you like to get rid of the beds in our bedroom and replace them for new beds?" he asked.
"I don't know. Let me think about it," she told him.
"Okay. I can wait until you've made up your decision," he said.
"Thanks. I will let you know."
"Sounds good. Sorry you'll have to pass on solving the case of your brother," Danny said to her.
"I'm going to miss this one, but keep me updated," she agreed.
"We plan to, but you can try to help us solve this crime here at our apartment.
"Here's a question for you: Who's going to help you around?" Danny asked.
"I'll think of something," she said.
An idea popped into his head.
"I have an idea. Why don't we ask Jessica to help you?" Danny suggested.
"You can ask Jess and ask," Kylie said to him.
"I will, sweetheart. What about your mother? Wouldn't she want to help?" Danny asked.
"She would, but I don't want Mom to have anymore pain on her body because of her taking care of Fredricka every day Andy was working. Thank you for suggesting, though," Kylie said.
"I do understand that," he told her.
"Glad you do," Kylie said.
"Why don't we wait until you and the gang are done solving my brother's case to get the beds?" she asked.
"Okay with me. The gang and I plan to leave either tomorrow or the day after," he told her.