"It's good to see you too, Mr Micelli."

Tony laughed and shook his head. "Renata, I have told you to call me Tony."

"Oh yeah! Sorry. Mrs Bow- I mean Angela told me to call her Angela too. "

"Well there you go." Tony smiled. "Here please have a seat. "

They sat down on the bench and Renata turned toward him. She couldn't figure out why he had called her to meet him in the park after she got off of work. She wondered if something was wrong with Angela. She knew she had been in a car accident and was recovering. Maybe there was something seriously wrong with her-Renata certainly hoped not - and he needed her help with something, She couldn't figure out what that could be though.

"So, what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Well, the thing is I need your help."

"My help?"

"Yes, with Angela."

"Angela?! Oh no! She's okay isn't she? I know she was in a car accident."

"Renata, she's fine. I mean she is still recovering but she's okay."

Renata breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good to hear. So okay then what can I help you with?"

"Okay, first of all I would like this conversation to be kept private. Although Mona, Jonathan, Sam, Hank, and Claire already know, In fact it was Sam and Jonathan that recommended you."

"Recommended me? I'm sorry I don't understand."

"I'm planning on proposing to Angela."

Renata let out a squeal. "You are?! Tony, that's so cool! But, hold on, what does any of this have to do with me?"

"Sam and Jonathan told me that you make absolutely beautiful videos"

Renata shrugged. "They're just okay."

"Hey, Sam and Jonathan showed me a few of them and believe me they are more than just okay."

Renata blushed. "Thank you."

'You're welcome. So my idea is for you to make a video for Angela. Mona and I have a whole bunch of home movies that you can use. "

"I would love to." Renata smiled.

"Good! Now I insist on paying you."

Renata shook her head. "Oh no please don't. I would be honored to make this video for Angela and for you as a gift."

"I can't ask you to do that."

"You're not. I'm offering. "

"Well thank you."

'So, is there a particular song you wanted to use?"

Tony smiled. When he had come up with the idea of making a video for Angela there had been only one song that he knew would be perfect. IT HAD TO BE YOU by Frank Sinatra. He still remembered vividly the night they danced to it . The closing of THE STARLIGHT BALLROOM. That had been one of the most bizarre, amazing, and perfect night of their lives. Meeting Nick and Jenny and hearing their story had been just what they had needed. It had thawed the ice between them after his stupid and heartbreaking decision to date Kathleen. He knew in that moment they were on the right track. Okay, it had taken him a few more months to tell her that he loved her but things had way of working themselves out.

"As a matter of fact there is. IT HAD TO BE YOU by Frank Sinatra.

"Oh, I love that song!"

"You do? Not too many people your age like oldies music."

"Well I love it! And T.V. shows and movies. I always say that I was born in the wrong era."

"Ah, an old soul."

"That's what everyone always tells me. So, you said that Mona, Jonathan, Sam, Hank, and Claire know. Does anyone else?"

"Yes, the owner of the Country Club. I am planning on proposing to her there. He said that you have a large movie screen."

"We do."

"So we're going to have a private dinner with just the two of us. And when dinner is over I'll tell her that there is something for her to see."

"My video. I mean her video"

"That's right. And then that's when I will propose to her. "

"Oh that sounds so romantic." Renata sighed. "I am so happy for the two of you."

"Thank you."

"So when do you need the video?"

"September 20th."

"Why that date? "

"It's the date we first met. September 20th, 1984. She opened her front door wearing a pink bathrobe and her hair in a towel and my life hasn't been the same since."

"And I can only guess neither has hers."

Tony laughed. "That is very true. So, Mona and I will gather up the home movies and send them to you."

"Or you could just come to the Country club and give them to me there."

"That sounds like a plan! Hey, it's getting late. Come on, I'll walk you to your car. "

They stood up and began walking to her car. On the way they chatted about various things. Classic movies, old T.V. shows. Renata told him that her all time favorite singer was Karen Carpenter.

"It was so sad how she died." she said sadly and shook her head.

"It was." They had arrived at her car.

Renata took her keys out of her purse and unlocked the door.

"Renata, I just want to thank you again for doing this for us."

"You're welcome."

They gave each other another hug and then Renata got into her car and drove away.

Tony watched her go then started walking to his jeep whistling all the way.

What he didn't know was that he was being watched.

"Well, well well Tony is fooling around with that waitress from the Country Club." she smirked and shook her head. "I guess their so-called happy reunion isn't all that happy."

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

"So, Tony, is everything all set?" Mona asked him as soon as he came home.

Tony looked around the living room frantically. "Mona! Keep your voice down!" he hissed.

She waved her hand. "Don't worry about it. She's gone to bed."

"Yeah, but just in case let's go into the kitchen."

"Okay. fine."

They went into the kitchen and sat down at the table.

"Okay! Don't keep me in suspense. Is she going to do it?"

Tony smiled. "Yes, she is. She said she would be happy to do it. I told her that we would bring the home movies over to her at the Country Club."

"Oh this is so great! I am so glad Sam and Jonathan suggested her."

"I am too."

"Did you tell her when you would need the video completed?"

"Of course I did, September 20th."

"Well, I can't wait for it to finally happen!"

"Same here."

"I mean your previous proposals were well awful!" she rolled her eyes.

"Mona! Please let's not think about those now. I mean they were... okay you're right."

"Aren't I always?"

"But come on you and the kids were involved too."

Mona sighed. "I know you're right. it was just I was so eager to get the two of you engaged I didn't stop to think that Angela would be upset that we talked you into it."

"No, it was my fault. I shouldn't have had to be talked into marrying her. I mean I have thought of marrying her for years. But, I guess at the time when it came down to it I got a little.."

"Chicken? A Weenie? A scaredy cat?!"

"Yes, all of that."

"But, not now?"

"Definitely not! I can't wait to ask her. "

Mona laughed. "Well that's good to know."

"Yeah, I just can't wait until then." He chuckled. "You know something? I feel like Nicky."

"Nicky?"

"Yeah, I feel like a little boy that can't wait until Christmas."

Mona laughed. "Yeah, I can see that. And I guess it was a good idea we decided not to tell him."

Tony laughed. "Yeah, because if we had the next time he saw Angela he would have been jumping up and down yelling: "Hey Grandma, Grandpa wants to marry you!"

Mona laughed and stood up. "Yeah, he probably would have. Well now that I know everything is all set I'm going to go to bed."

"Okay. Good night Mona."

"Good night Tony." Mona exited out the back door.

Tony turned off the light and left the kitchen. He walked back into the living room and went over and double checked the front door. He then turned off the desk lamp and headed upstairs. He entered their bedroom and found Angela fast asleep with a peaceful look on her face. He made a vow to himself then and there that she would always have that look on her face. He leaned down and kissed her on her cheek.

"I love you Angela." he whispered.

ONE WEEK LATER; TONY'S FIRST DAY AT RIDGEMONT.

"So are you nervous?" Angela asked him as she watched him shave.

"Me? Nah! "

"Well that's good because you shouldn't be. They are going to love you!"

"Thanks babe. But, the truth is I am a little bit." He rinsed his face and leaned against the counter. "I mean these kids don't know me and I don't know them."

"Tony, you are great with kids. "

Tony smiled. "I am, aren't I?"

"Well there you go. Like I said, they are going to love you."

Tony laughed and pulled her into his arms. "And I love you my beautiful, sweet, amazing, adorable, and beautiful Angela."

"I love you too." she smiled and leaned in for a kiss.

The kiss started off slow and sweet and then their passion overcame them and they began kissing feverishly. The day before the DR had declared that Angela was 100% better. They both knew what that meant and they were ready for it.

They were oh so ready for it.

But, since Tony had to get up early for his first day they had decided to hold off for one more night. And he reluctantly realized they had better stop kissing or he would be late for his very first day.

"Angela?" he murmured.

"Yeah?"

"We need to stop. Otherwise .."

"I know." She sighed and pulled away.

"It's just I'm.." she trailed off.

"Me too."

"Okay, I'm going to let you finish getting ready. "

"Yeah, you are a little distracting." He winked at her.

She folded her arms. "Just a little?!"

He laughed. "Okay a lot!"

"That's better." she leaned over and pecked him on the lips.

"So, are you going into the office today or are you staying home?"

"I think I'll stay home."

"Really? I mean the Dr said you are 100% recovered."

"I know. But it is your first day at Ridgemont and well I just felt like I should be here." What she didn't want him to know was that she had a surprise for him later on. And if she went to her Agency she wouldn't be able to give it to him.

"Okay, if that's what you want."

"It is. It is." She smiled.

LATER ON THAT MORNING;

Mona was sitting on the couch thumbing through a magazine. 'AH! This is the life!' she thought to herself. Angela had left a few minutes ago to go visit Tony at Ridgemont. She propped her feet on the coffee table and leaned back and closed her eyes. Finally everything was right with the world. Tony was back home. Angela was completely healed from her car accident and in a few weeks they would be engaged- again.

The doorbell rang, bringing her out of her musings.

"I got it!" Claire said coming in from the kitchen. She walked over to the door and opened it.

When Mona saw who it was she rolled her eyes and groaned.

"What the hell do you want?!"