The gang arrived back to Foster’s and everyone was glad to have Wilt back. But along with getting back, it was time for the creators to go home.

“Waaah! Nina! Stay for an extra dia!” Eduardo cried as he carried Nina and her luggage out the door.

“Oh, no no no, pollo torro. Volvare…Permito, I’ll be back,” Nina comforted, making him smile.

Coco was then saying bye to her discoverers.

“Co? Co cocococo co cocococo,” Coco said, fixing Douglas’s hair.

“Ugh! Coco! Stop it, you’re embarrassing me!” Douglas complained.

Coco then looked at Adam, licked her foot, then got the smudge off his cheek.

“Co coco cococococo co cococo!” Coco remarked.

“Yes, I know. Jeez, you sound just like my mother!” Adam said as he took the luggage.

“Can I help carry anything?” Mac offered as he came outside.

“Oh, Mac! I’m going to miss you! I can’t believe I won’t see you again for another 5 whole years!” Bloo fake cried while hugging a confused Mac.

“Bloo? I’m not leaving,” Mac informed as he removed Bloo from him.

“You are so selfish,” Bloo remarked, crossing his arms.

Frankie was also on the porch welcoming in the imaginary friends from Wilt’s old neighborhood, including Stats.

“Come on. It’s okay. They know you’re not a jerk anymore,” Stats encouraged from behind.

Larry came up nervously and asked, “But, what if no little kid wants me?”

“Are you kidding? A big, strong, tough guy like you? You’ll be adopted in a week,” Frankie assured, patting his head.

Larry panted like a dog before heading inside.

“See? Being good ain’t so bad,” Stats said before going inside.

Then Douglas went up to Frankie, who was a bit surprised.

“Wh-wha-wha-wha-what if-“ Douglas stammered.

“What if no little kid wants us?” Adam asked.

They raised their eyebrows pleadingly. Frankie just glowered, patted Adam’s head, then shoved them away.

Then all the creators left and the banner for the reunion came down.

Meanwhile, Jordan, Wilt, and Jamie were in the back. Jordan and Wilt were playing basketball while Jamie was keeping score.

“Ha! So what’s the score now?” Jordan asked after getting a basket.

“80 to 472 with Wilt in the lead,” Jamie answered as she wrote down the new point for Jordan.

“Don’t worry. You’ll catch up,” Wilt smirked.

“No offense, Jordan, but I highly doubt it,” Jamie giggled.

“Have you done one on one with him?” Jordan questioned with a smile.

“Once. I lost 90 to 50,” Jamie answered.

“Huh. Better than what’s going on now,” Jordan remarked, impressed.

“Heh. I was just going easy on her. Is that okay?” Wilt lightly smirked at his girlfriend.

“Oh I don’t think it is,” Jamie stated with a smirk of her own then declared, “I play Wilt after this.”

“You mean the winner?” Jordan asked.

“Yes, because Wilt’s winning,” Jamie said.

“Not for long,” Jordan remarked.

But Wilt kept shooting more baskets over Jordan, making Jamie laugh. Especially since Wilt kept apologizing and Jordan said how unfair it was that he made Wilt so tall.

Not long after, Jordan invited the gang to one of his games and Wilt was enjoying every minute of him.

“Oh, yeah, go, Jordan!” Wilt cheered.

The teams ran to the other side of the court.

“Hey! That’s a foul!! Back it up, friend, back it up,” Wilt shouted as the teams ran the other way then he shouted, “WHOO!! Oh, yeah!”

The gang cringed at Wilt’s exclamation while Jamie tried to hold her laughter in. The buzzer then went off.

“THREE! That’s three-Did you see that?! Did you see that? It was gr-,” Wilt asked excitedly.

Another whistle went off as both teams ran back down the court.

“Hey, come on!! Back up off the D a little bit!” Wilt shouted.

The gang continued to stare at him as the game went on.

“This is a non-contact sport, my friend!!” Wilt added.

The game went on like this until it was done, Jordan’s team winning.

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A/N I love that scene! 😂