“Oh, hello. You must be Circe Beaker right?”

“What do you want?”

“Don’t worry, love. I just want to know how my dear son is doing. You know, the one you keep encaptured in your basement!”

“Ma’am, I have no idea what you’re talking about. You might want to visit a psychiatrist. I can actually-”

“Don’t you dare! Listen, Missy: If you don’t release him immediately, you will regret the day you ‘took him in’!”

After she sent her brother and his family home, Jenny quickly checks the job offerings before heading to bed. What she finds instead is an email from her old chief of staff, offering her a job as in Intern. Of course she takes it. (That’s what happens when you give all your Sims college degrees. Not that I’d mind. Dr. Smith, I can totally see that happening.)