"Now, did ya enjoy Disney? I ain't been since the boys were little." She looks in the kitchen. "If'n ya can ever call them louts little." She says, fondly.

Just then a police car pulls into the driveway. "Tom's home!" She calls, still watching out the window, a look of vague worry on her face. When the front door opens, she relaxes and smiles. "Tom! Kevin brought us his bride. Come meet Kitty."

Tom takes off his police hat, and walks over. "Howdy, Kitty. How'd a pretty thing like you end up with a sourpuss like that?"

"I tricked her!" Kevin calls, putting dinner together still.