Tipsy: *Pulls out a letter out the mailbox*

Okay first of all LaaLaa has a child and second Po loves Kansas. You ask this and you'll shatter more then two hearts. But I know what your doing. This is for the Laapo isn't it? *Sigh* Who am I to judge? LaaLaa! Po!

LaaLaa: Again?

Po: *Looks at the ground blushing*

Tipsy: Who made you a tomato Po?

Po: Kansas asked me if I wanted to be his wife.

Tipsy: *In his head* Oh crap. How am I suppose to do this?

LaaLaa: Really? Your getting married?

Po: Yup.

Tipsy: That's... really nice Po. Um... so the reason why I called you to was... well because um... I can't do this! Just take the letter! Please!

Po: Let me see-

LaaLaa: ..? What? What does it-

Tipsy: I'll be going now... i'm very sorry you two.

LaaLaa: *Sigh* I'll go first...

Po: No you don't! You don't have to!

Flaky: *From the other room* Just do it you p****!

*Meanwhile*

LaaLaa: Um... Silver?

Silver: Hm?

LaaLaa: I... have to tell you something...

Silver: And what is it?

LaaLaa: I... I don't love you anymore...

Silver: ...This is a joke right?

LaaLaa: *Pulls out a picture*

Silver: You... you f***ing h**! You kissed your friend and now your leaving me and our child!?

LaaLaa: I-

Silver: Burn in Hell you t***! I don't want to see your ugly a** face ever again!

LaaLaa: Then leave!

Silver: Your a selfish b****!

*Meanwhile*

Po: Kan?

Kansas: Yes?

Po: We... we can't have the wedding...

Kansas: Wha- what? What are you saying?

Po: What i'm saying is... i'm leaving you for LaaLaa...

Kansas: ...Fine... I hope your hay with you choice... I hope she care about you like I do... I hope she loves you like I do...

Po: I'm sorry Kansas...