(A/N): Hello, my readers. Hope you guys are well and in an outstanding good mood. I for one am in an outstanding good mood. Why?. I'll tell you. It's because Donald Trump has officially won the election and will be the 47th President of the United States!. I'm so happy that I voted early and saw those election results. This man is the president that my country needs and I hope that the Woke culture will die and fade away. To those who are Woke and were hoping that non-black woman Harris would be president, you guys got the reality check. We want someone who has policies and puts the people of America first and not the complete opposite.Go Woke, Get Reality.
I think God Almighty that she lost and put Trump back in office!. I feel much more confident than I ever was. This chapter is a dedication to President Donald Trump. Enjoy and also Make America Great Again! aka MAGA!.
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At Team Future's headquarters getting everything decked out in MAGA colors and putting up a super large flag that reads Trump and Vance for 2024, Hiro and crew were excited for this years election as not only them but the whole Super community in America is both supporting and endorsing Donald J Trump to be the 47th President of the United States. Currently, the six teens were putting on their MAGA shirts and hats and getting their place ready for election results night.
"Damn, I look so awesome in this shirt." Violet said when putting her hat back on.
"Si, this election is going to be a huge W for Trump." said Miguel, who is helping Wilbur with the decorations.
"I can't wait to see the looks on the libs' faces when he wins," Wilbur said, hammering the last nail into the wooden board holding up the giant 'Trump 2024' banner.
Merida came in and spoke proudly in her accent. "Looks like we're ready to show our support for the true leader of America."
Penny, who was on the roof, got in by the window before closing it. She looked at her friends with a huge grin. "The flag is up and waving amazingly. I know my Georgia state is going to go full red come the 5th. Trump is the guy!."
Hiro nodded when walking in. "Let's turn on the TV. Trump is going to say something about us."
The room fell silent as they gathered around the giant TV. The news anchor's voice filled the room, "And in an unprecedented move, Team Future, the young superhero team, has officially endorsed Donald J Trump for President in the upcoming election. This has sparked both excitement for the Republican party and major upset within the Democrat community."
"Guys, we're on!" Penny exclaimed, pointing at the screen where a montage of their heroic moments played alongside a graphic displaying their endorsement.
The news segment switched to a live press conference with the former President himself, a smile spreading across his face as he looked directly into the camera. "Thank you, Team Future, for your unwavering support. Your courage and patriotism are an inspiration to us all. Together, we'll make America great again!."
The room erupted in cheers and high-fives as they watched their faces plastered across the screen. Violet's eyes glistened with excitement. "This is it, guys. We're going to change history!."
Miguel grabbed a bowl of popcorn from the snack table and tossed a few pieces in the air, catching them in his mouth with ease. "And we're going to do it in style!."
The screen then switched to the anchor man as he began to say that the Kamala Harris rally is responding right now. Somewhere in the state of New York where the Harris rally is being held, Harris is on the podium and begins word bashing Team Future to their irritation.
"It's unfortunate to see these young heroes being used as political pawns. They should be focusing on fighting crime and keeping the peace, not getting involved in political theater," Harris said, her voice echoing through the loudspeakers.
In the headquarters, the room went tense. Wilbur frowned, crossing his arms. "What's she talking about? We're supporting our country!"
Penny nodded. "Yeah, and I'm the one who is literally putting those illegal immigrants out of our country and keeping the border secured then her!."
Merida's eyes narrowed. "It's just jealousy, she can't stand that we stand for something she never will. She has zero policies and always dodges questions with her freaking word salad."
Hiro turned to the group, his expression serious. "We have to be ready for anything. This endorsement isn't just a statement, it's a declaration of our beliefs."
"That, and we should be getting ready for the party that we're hosting here for the election results," said Violet, getting up off the couch. "Where's the list that you want me, Wilbur, and Merida to get, Hiro?."
"It's right here." Hiro pulled out a clipboard from under a pile of red, white, and blue streamers. "We need more soda, snacks, and if possible, some kind of cake that's both patriotic and somehow incorporates a giant golden 'T'."
"Got it," Violet said, snatching the list. "Let's go, guys."
Once the three had left the building, Penny sighed with anxiety and got Hiro's attention.
"What's up, Pen?" Hiro asked, noticing her furrowed brow.
"I just hope that President Trump wins this election and throws those insane woke freaks to prison." Penny looked at her boyfriend. "I'm so irritated with the leftist and Scamala Harris speaking lies about him. Saying that he is Hitler and crap "
"Don't worry, Penny," Hiro said calmly, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "We're all on the same page here. We know the truth, and so does the rest of the Super and Right-wing community. We just need to stay focused on our mission and support him as best we can."
Miguel, who is currently eating some nuggets, spoke in seriousness. "You and I both know that Harris and the Democrats and the Woke Freaks are the ones putting lies and false beliefs into those nutjobs in thinking that Trump is a danger to democracy. It's them who inspired those two people in attempting to assassinate him."
Hiro nodded, his eyes never leaving the TV. "We need to be prepared for any backlash, though. The left is already on edge, and with our public endorsement, we're going to be targets."
Penny nodded solemnly. "I know. But we can handle it. We're not just any teenagers; we're Team Future."
Little did they know that something was being planned right under their noses. In the underwater lair sitting at the table, Calico, Evelyn, and Melody were waiting for a guest to come to them for a business offer. Calico had the details on who had contacted them but didn't tell Evelyn and Melody just yet.
"Ladies," Calico began with a smirk, "We've got a job offer from a high-profile client. This is going to be big, really big."
Evelyn leaned in, intrigued. "Who is it?."
"Me." came a female voice.
They turned to see none other than Kamala Harris herself. She walked in with a serious look and determination as she grabbed a seat.
"Current Vice President of the United States, Kamala Harris?." Melody looked at Calico with a brow raised. "She is the one who contacted us?. A woman who literally says the same answers every time someone asks her a political question?. Really?."
"Yes, really," Calico said, his smile growing wider. "And she's willing to pay a hefty sum for our services up front and grant us our special request."
Evelyn looked at Harris with an unamused look. "Well, what do you want from the Alliance of the Super Villains?."
"Simple," Harris said, placing a briefcase on the table. "I want a guaranteed election win."
Calico leaned back in his chair, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "And how exactly do you want us to do that?."
Harris looked at Calico with evil intentions. "By offing Donald Trump. Somehow he managed to dodge both assassinations and as a result it boosted his approval rating."
Melody, who was munching on raw baby octopuses, spoke. "So those assassination attempts were encouraged by you and the leftwing Woke community."
Harris leaned back in her chair, unfazed. "Let's just say we're not fans of his policies. The Normal policies. If he gets back in office it will be the end of Woke culture. He will undo what me and Joe have done under our reign. He is going to finally put that wall on the border, go full fracking, lower inflation, make things affordable and fix the current war mess overseas. Don't you see the damage he will cause?."
Evelyn and Melody looked at each other in confusion before looking back at Calico who was thinking the same thing about Harris. She is a dumb dumb airhead. The things she is against what Trump is planning on doing is the opposite of bad. In fact it's wonderful.
Calico spoke up, "Look, Harris, we're all about that life of villainy, and since you agreed to my terms then... consider it done."
Harris slid the briefcase to Calico, which he opened to find stacks of money and a USB drive. "Good. You'll find all the intel you need on this drive. Now, I trust you know that this shouldn't be traced back to me."
"Don't worry, we're not amateurs," Calico assured her, pocketing the drive.
The room was silent as Harris left, the door to the lair closing with a heavy thud. Melody was the first to break the silence, "What the hell just happened?. Did she really just ask us to assassinate the former president?."
Evelyn nodded, her eyes still glued to the empty chair. "Looks like we're in for a real battle now. But why us? Why not use her own people?".
"They failed twice, remember?." Calico spoke in seriousness.
"But why would she think we'd agree to this?." Melody asked, tossing the octopus tentacle aside.
"Because she has agreed to give me that will benefit our team." Calico hands the drive to a Pennybot and sends it on its way.
"What is it?" Evelyn asks, her curiosity piqued.
Calico smirked. "A chance to increase our numbers by one individual."
Meanwhile at Sam's Club getting the things they need, Violet, Wilbur and Merida were trying not to cause a scene with a handful of Harris supporters when shopping.
"Look at them," whispered Wilbur, pointing to a group of people in blue shirts with 'Harris 2024' on the front.
Violet rolled her eyes. "Let's just ignore them and get what we need."
Merida nodded. "Aye, we've got a party to throw, not a political debate."
As they pushed their cart through the aisles, the tension grew palpable. The sound of sneers and murmurs followed them, but they remained steadfast in their task.
"Looks like we've got some unwanted fans," Violet whispered under her breath, noticing a few Harris supporters glaring at their MAGA gear.
"Let's just ignore them and keep moving," Merida suggested, her eyes focused on the shopping list.
Unfortunately, that isn't happening at all. A middle aged single woman with her hair dyed pink and blue approached them wearing the Harris campaign shirt and hat. She is looking very furious.
"How dare the three of you wear that MAGA crap!. How dare you support someone who is a fascist, a racist, and a felon!?."
Violet took a deep breath and looked at the woman with a calmness that belied the fire burning within her. "Ma'am, we're just here to do some shopping. No need to start anything."
The woman stepped closer, her finger pointing accusingly at their shirts. "You're supporting someone who wants to take away our rights! Who separates families and cages children!. He wants to take away all women's rights of reproductive healthcare!."
The last part had ignited Merida's anger as she pulled Violet behind her and let the woke lunatic have it.
"Madam," Merida said with a sternness that could cut through steel, "You have no idea what you're talking about. President Trump did more for our country than your beloved Harris ever did. He was fighting for our rights, our freedom, and our safety. And as for your nonsense about caging children, it was the Obama Administration that built those cages, not Trump. Plus, abortion isn't freaking murder of the unborn. Not a damn healthcare!."
The woman's face turned red with rage. "How dare you!" she screamed, causing a scene that was beginning to attract the attention of other shoppers. "You're going to be the main victim if he gets elected to office! He's going to deport you out of this country!."
Merida raised her brow with a head tilt. "First off, who says I got into this country illegally?. Second of all, I got into this country legally and went through all the process to get my American citizenship card. Here's proof."
The woman looked at the card, her eyes widening with disbelief. "Well, that doesn't mean you know what's right for everyone else!."
"Maybe not," Merida replied calmly, "but I know what's right for me, and that's supporting a president who actually cares about this country's future."
"Not a president who wants to sexualize kids in schools, along with letting men compete in women's sports." Wilbur chipped in. "Oh, and let's not forget about men wanting to use the women's restroom or locker room, and tampons in the men's bathroom. Disgusting!."
The woman's eyes widened, her voice shaking with fury. "You're all monsters!" she spat before storming off.
"Dumbass." Merida commented before noticing others. "What?."
"Nothing," Violet said, trying not to laugh, "Let's just get this over with and go home."
They continued their shopping, but the tension in the air was thick. The whispers and glares from the Harris supporters grew more frequent, turning the once-ordinary trip into a battleground of glares and muttered insults. Quickly getting their things that are on the list they quickly headed for the hover Jeep and left. Back at TF building, Hiro, Penny and Miguel were waiting on the rooftop after getting a big call from the man himself. The helicopter landed and out came Donald Trump and his security. During his first four years as president and getting all access, Trump knows every identity of every Super in America including Team Future. Hiro and the others were super excited to have Trump coming over here to have one last quick rally in San Fransokyo.
"Thank you for your support, Team Future. Your endorsement means the world to me," President Trump said, shaking Hiro's hand firmly.
"It's an honor, sir," Hiro replied, his voice steady despite the excitement coursing through him. The presence of the man they'd been fighting for filled the rooftop with a new kind of energy.
Penny spoke with such enthusiasm. "President Trump, it is an honor to be your temporary security for your rally today. Please come inside before anyone sees you."
Trump nodded with a knowing smile. "Thank you, Penny. I appreciate your discretion and support."
Upon entering, Trump sat down on the couch all relaxed. Miguel went over with a tray of fresh cheese platter and a spread of crackers.
"Cheese and crackers, Mr. President, sir?." Miguel asked with a bright smile.
"Thanks, kid," Trump said, taking a cracker and popping it into his mouth. "These are delicious. Did you make these yourself?."
"No, sir," Miguel replied with a chuckle, "But I can totally say I did."
Trump laughed, a hearty sound that echoed in the room. "Good answer, kid. Keep it up."
"I'm very surprised that you are selecting us to be your personal security for today." Hiro gave the man a glass of water. "What gives?."
Trump took a sip, looking around the room with a knowing look. "You see, Hiro, your team is more than just a bunch of young heroes. You're a symbol of what America truly represents strength, courage, and unity. And with all the unrest out there, I need heroes like you to show that we stand together. That, and I have that feeling of heavy duty security."
"I get it." Penny nodded. "You're thinking that those Woke lunatics are trying to off you again."
Trump's expression grew serious. "The left plays dirty, and they're desperate to win. They'll do anything to prevent a red wave for the next four years."
Miguel leaned in, his eyes narrowed. "Don't worry, Mr. President, we've got your back."
The doors to the living room slammed open, and Violet, Wilbur, and Merida stumbled in, their arms laden with supplies. Their eyes were locked in when seeing Trump.
"Is he here?!" Violet asked breathlessly, her cheeks flushed with excitement.
"Yes, he is," Hiro confirmed with a nod towards the couch where President Trump sat, munching on a cracker.
Violet's eyes widened in a mix of awe and shock. "Oh my gosh, it's really him!." she exclaimed, dropping the supplies she was carrying. The room was a mess of red, white, and blue balloons and streamers scattered on the floor.
"Hello, Violet." Trump responded before getting a big hug by her.
"I can't believe it's you, Mr. President!. It's an honor to meet you," she gushed, her eyes shining with excitement.
Merida, with a smirk, helped pick up the spilled supplies. "Aye, it's definitely a surprise, but a welcome one."
"Yeah, you have no idea what we just dealt with back at Sam's Club." said Wilbur, getting the rest to put away.
"Some crazy woman was trying to start a fight with us," Violet added, her arms still full of snacks after going back to help clean up.
"It's okay," Trump said, patting her on the back. "You guys just keep up the good work. We're going to show them what we're made of tonight."
The atmosphere grew electric as the clock ticked closer to the start of the rally. Team Future, now in full MAGA themed Super suit attire, went over the security measures with the President's detail. They were ready to protect him at all costs. Penny was in the dressing room with Trump while Merida was on the roof eyeing the area without being detected. Wilbur was in front of the excited crowd while eyeing the area. Violet and Hiro were on each corner of the arena and checking to see anything or anyone being suspicious.
"What's the status?." Penny called through her earpiece.
"All clear on my end," Hiro reported, his eyes scanning the crowd. "Violet?."
"Everything's good here," Violet's voice crackled back through the earpiece. "No signs of trouble. Merida?."
"Roof's clear," Merida confirmed from her vantage point, her bow at the ready. "But keep an eye out for anything strange. Rider, is the underground escape route secured in case things hits the fan?."
"Affirmative," Rider's voice came back through the earpiece. "The subway tunnel's been cleared for us. We're good to go if we need it. Plus, I already called up our friend in case our grip of protecting Trump is out of reach."
Penny nodded. "Good." She looked at Trump. "Ready, Mr. President?."
Trump looked at her in the mirror, straightening his tie with a grin. "More ready than ever. Let's go show 'em what MAGA is all about."
The rally was in full swing, the crowd's roar deafening as Team Future remained vigilant. They had never felt this kind of responsibility, but they were fueled by their belief in their cause and their loyalty to their country. Trump came out as soon as his theme song started playing with Penny behind him. She stood six feet away from Trump as he took to the podium. She lets her super hearing do their thing and be on standby in case things happen.
"Hello, my MAGA supporters of San Fransokyo." Trump began.
The crowd erupted into cheers and chants of 'USA! USA!' The energy was palpable, and Team Future could feel the passion of the people gathered there.
"We're just hours away until the election. The time to take back our country is on the horizon." Trump took it all in on the response. "The Democrats. The Leftwing. They are in a world of trouble come election. We're going to take our country back. We're going to fix our borders. End the current wars. Majorly reduce inflation. When the results of the election come and we get the win, we will be saying this. Kamala Harris?. You're Fired!."
The crowd erupted into cheers and laughter at his catchphrase. Meanwhile, Team Future is still on high alert. They've seen the chaos that the left could cause, and they were not going to let it happen today. Not on their watch. Penny started to hear some scraping noises from underneath. With no hesitation, she used her x-ray vision on the floor that the crowd is standing on and sees multiple robotic versions of herself.
"Everyone clear the way!." Penny pulls Trump behind her.
The concrete ground cracked wide open and out came the Pennybots and getting ready to strike. Hiro fired his rocket boots and started blasting with Violet slicing a few with her visible blades.
"Calico and his crew are playing their hand in an offing attempt?!" Hiro shouted over the commotion.
"Looks like it!" Penny exclaimed as she activated her laser vision, targeting the mechanical duplicates. "Merida, have you spotted Calico or anyone outside?."
Merida's eyes narrowed as she scanned the perimeter, her bow at the ready. "Not yet, but they've got to be close."
"I don't like it." Wilbur threw shockwaves at the Pennybots before watching them explode.
"Me either." Penny guided Trump. "We have to leave."
But before they could move, the floor beneath them collapsed, revealing a swarm of Pennybots ready to attack. The crowd screamed in terror, but Team Future was unfazed. They had faced worse. Evelyn came out from the hole along with Calico.
"So, there you are." Hiro struck Calico.
Calico grinned. "Come at me, Iron X."
He flew out from being punched before laying a blow at Hiro.
"You're not going anywhere, Mr. President," Calico said, his eyes gleaming with malicious intent. "Not if we have anything to say about it."
Trump's security detail was already on high alert, but Team Future was ready for action. The Pennybots closed in, their mechanical limbs moving with precision as they targeted the President and the team. Penny attacked them in full sweep. Violet went one on one with Evelyn.
"You're not taking him," Violet said through gritted teeth, her visible blades slicing through the air in a dazzling display of skill.
Evelyn smirked, raising her hands, which were now engulfed in a fiery aura. "We'll see about that," she said, her voice echoing through the arena as she launched a volley of fireballs towards Violet.
Violet dodged them. "That's new."
Evelyn laughed. "I've been busy."
The battle grew more intense as Merida, who joined in, shot arrows into the swarm of Pennybots while Wilbur created a sonic shield to protect the President. The arena was a whirlwind of chaos, with lights flashing and metal clanging as Team Future and the Pennybots clashed. The crowd had turned from a sea of supporters into a stampede of fear, scrambling to find safety from the sudden danger that had invaded their rally. Penny quickly takes Trump away from the fight and uses her super strength to carry him before super speed her way to the secret passage where Rider is waiting.
Rider, who was waiting, saw Penny speed up and put Trump down. "Looks like someone hired them to try to sabotage America's chances to be America again."
Trump nodded grimly. "We can't let them win."
"Rider takes Trump back to TF tower and stays there. Will handle the rest." said Penny, before quickly flying away.
Rider made the former president walk behind him. "Stay close to me, sir."
Trump nodded, his eyes focused on the chaos unfolding above. "I will."
Rider remembered where to go and made sure no one was following them. "The Left is very corrupted and evil."
"Yes," said Trump, "but we can't let their tactics divide us. Team Future is a symbol of what we stand for. Fighting for our beliefs, even when it's tough."
Back on the rooftop, the battle was intense. Hiro and Calico exchanged blows, their powers clashing in a dazzling display of light and shadow. The air was filled with the smell of burning metal and ozone as they pushed each other to their limits. Violet and Wilbur did a duo take down together on the remaining Pennybots before working on taking down Evelyn.
"Your time is up, Calico," Hiro said, his eyes gleaming with determination. "You won't win here."
Calico sneered. "You think you can stop us?. Win or lose, we got our payment."
"But not what you bargained for," Penny said, reappearing with a smirk.
The battle grew fiercer as the trio faced off against Calico and Evelyn. The air was charged with energy and fear, the sounds of combat echoing through the once-celebratory space. The crowd below had thinned, leaving only the most die-hard supporters and the chaos wrought by the Alliance of Super Villains. Back with Rider and Trump, they took the longest route in the subway tunnel and were trying to get to the other side where TF tower is located.
"You smell that?." Trump took a whiff in the air. "Smells like...sea cucumbers."
"Sea Cucumbers?." Rider started sniffing and recognized the last time he smelled it. "Oh, boy. Victoria?."
A mystical portal opens up and out comes Victoria.
"So, magic does exist." said Trump, looking very impressed.
"Indeed it does, Mr. President," Victoria said with a nod. "I'm doing my part in helping TF. This way, sir."
The portal closed behind them as Victoria led the way through the dimly lit tunnel. Rider waited when ocean water began to flow hard in the subway tunnel while keeping his stance at bay. Melody came out with her trident and was looking for Trump.
"Where is he?." Melody demanded.
Rider stepped forward with confidence. "He's safe. You won't get anywhere near him. Back for getting your hybrid royal ass beat by me again?."
Melody sneered, her eyes flashing with anger. "You're going down, Rider. This isn't over."
"Then bring it!." Rider charged at her.
Melody raised her trident and met him halfway, sparks flying as their weapons collided. The tunnel was now filling up with water rapidly and they had to fight on a narrowing platform. "You think you can protect him from the wrath of the Alliance of the Super Villains?."
"With all my might!." Rider exclaimed, throwing a powerful punch that sent Melody stumbling back.
Meanwhile, on the rooftop, the battle grew even more intense. The clang of metal and the sizzle of energy filled the night air as Team Future and the Alliance of Super Villains clashed. The city skyline of San Fransokyo looked like a battleground from a sci-fi movie, with lights flashing and explosions lighting up the horizon. Hiro ripped a bot in half before air fighting Calico again while Penny took out the rest of the Pennybots.
"We're not letting you win, Calico," Penny shouted over the chaos.
"Oh, really?" Calico retorted, dodging a laser blast and firing back with his shadow tentacles. "You think you're so clever, hiding behind your patriotism."
Penny didn't let his words affect her. She knew what they were fighting for was more than just a political stance; it was about preserving the values that made America great. "You're the ones hiding," she countered, "Who hired you?. You're not doing this just to support the Democrats."
Calico's smile grew wider. "You're smarter than I gave you credit for, Penny. But you're too late to change the outcome."
"There's always time." Penny punched him.
Melody was getting body slammed hard by Rider. "Ouch!."
Rider didn't hold back, "You're not taking him down, you crazy bitch."
Melody roared in anger and pushed him off of her. "I'll not lose to the light of you again!."
"Melody." Calico called her through commlink.
"What?." Melody still locked eyes with Rider.
"The Pennybot that I have tasked it to do has arrived with the desired cargo. We're retreating." said Calico.
"What?!." Melody was now in full anger.
"We're outnumbered, Melody. We can't defeat Team Future or any Supers with the lack of numbers. In order to succeed we need to increase arms." said Calico, before he and Evelyn teleported out.
Melody frowned. She pointed her trident at Rider. "Next time when we meet again, I will be victorious over you."
With just a blink of an eye, Melody used the teleportation device and left. Rider relaxed and calmed down. Team Future regrouped while Victoria brought Trump back to his home in Florida for him to be safe. Back at the lair, Melody was pacing back and forth in anger while Calico was drinking his glass of ice wine. Evelyn, who is messing with the round tinted sphere that the Pennybot have taken from a secure government warehouse, was hacking the security keypad.
"What is in this technical sphere that is going to increase our numbers by one?." Evelyn asked.
Calico smirked. "It once belonged to the smartest genius of our time. A device that has its own agenda and goal. She can't help but join in order to take revenge."
Melody watched the sphere open up and couldn't believe what was there. "A bowler hat?."
"Not just a bowler hat. The Bowler Hat." Calico took a few sips. "Rise and shine, Doris."
The hat came to life as its eye was open and stretched out its legs. She had rage if anger on remembering what has happened to her or should she say her past self. Election results night has finally arrived as Team Future is hosting the election night party. Fresh sushi was being served and few others were watching the results on the TV.
"It's going to be a long night." Violet said, as the map on the TV showed tight races in key states.
"Oh, my state is going to go all red." said Penny, before eating her sushi.
"Don't jinx it, Penny," Hiro warned, his eyes glued to the screen.
Merida took a deep breath. "We've come this far. We can handle whatever the night brings."
"It's official," said the newswoman. "Former President Donald Trump has won the election and will return to the white house as the 47th President of the United States of America."
The room erupted in cheers and applause. Team Future couldn't believe it. They had done it. They had helped to protect him and ensure the integrity of the election. The stress of the past weeks melted away, replaced by a sense of pride and accomplishment. They started doing the Donald Trump dance as the song 'YMCA' began playing.
"We did it, Team Future!." Wilbur shouted, slapping high-fives with everyone.
Violet beamed, her heart swelling with joy. "We really did."