Lucky Palms, almost 6 pm...

Davy’s birthday party is over, it’s time to put him to bed. Cynthia also needs a good rest, the sun has not even set and she’s already dreaming of her soft, comfy bed.

Once in the newly installed nursery, she changed Davy into his pajamas and kissed him on the forehead.
Cynthia: Happy birthday again, honey. And sweet dreams too.

It looks like Davy is not ready to rest yet.
Davy: Mommy, stay!
Cynthia: Sorry sweetie, mommy needs to sleep too, but Deanne will be around should you need anything.

And now Mom has turned off the lights, which means that, in fact, the party is over. Davy does not agree.

He’s crying at the top of his lungs as she walks down the hall.
Cynthia: Oh, Davy… I hope Deanne is on her way. I can’t take another step.

Terence is also still awake and is heading for the bedroom. Hopefully he doesn’t have any ideas about continuing the party because Cynthia can’t take it anymore, all she wants is to get to her bed and collapse in it.

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