Before he could ask her what she meant, the school bus stopped in front of the house and Tycho stepped out. He immediately ran over.

“Dad, you know Cara Livingston?”

“Yes…?”

“Oh man! I saw you in Weather Control! And my uncle Lazlo loved you in Pool Table!”

Cara winked at Pascal and turned to Tycho: “Always nice to meet a fan.”

The two happily chatted away for a while and Pascal zoomed out until…

“- and that’s why I think Dad needs a wife.”

“Okay, Buddy, let’s go inside.”

He smiled apologetically at Cara.

He felt like his life had just turned into one of those cliched old movies Lazlo loved to watch…

When Pascal takes out the trash after taking a nap, he sees a familiar face.

“Did you follow me home?”

“I just wanted to see if the address you gave me was right. And I forgot to thank you for the nice afternoon.”

“Not creepy at all.”

Cara laughed: “Maybe a bit.”

“Why are you wearing a ballgown in the desert? You look… posh.”

“Oh boy, you really have no idea who I am, right?”

As soon as he enters the local park, his eyes fall upon a beautiful dark-haired woman and they chat for a while… Unusually bold, Pascal asks her out on a date.

“Do you have any idea who I am?”

“Should I?”

“It doesn’t matter.”