"Presenting Amanda Pierce!" A voice came from the speakers.

"Thanks, Daddy's Assistant." Amanda said smiling into the phone, then ending the call.

Rebecca looked over at Wilder, who kept blinking. "I'm going to make you clean up your own drool, Wilder."

He snapped out of it. "I'm good." He pushed a hand through his hair. "Hey, there, Amanda." His smile was wide and charming.

Amanda had rushed to hug Rebecca, then spun to the business suit talking to her. "Wi..? Um... hi... you're...um... I'm..." And then she tripped, designer shoes and purse flying in different directions.

"You're slipper, m'lady?" Wilder said, retrieving her shoe and handing it towards her Prince Charming & Cinderella.

"You two are adorable. I'll have to try that line myself in my next role." A grinning Michael had arrived without anyone noticing.

"How's Hollywood treating you, Michael?" Rebecca asked her long time friend. Even though she hadn't spoke to him in years, she had seen a few of his movies and spotted him in the tabloids.

"Good, I'm loving the life." Michael said with a grin that didn't quiet meet his eyes.

"What's...?" Rebecca started to ask him what he wasn't saying. Maybe the Hollywood dream wasn't all it was cracked up to be.

"Those two are still adorable as ever. I still want them to end up together." Michael said, changing the subject to Wilder and Amanda. The pair had their heads close together and were whispering with smiles on their faces. "What about you and Noah?"

"Let's not talk about it..." Rebecca turned towards her now office. A stream of kids came flowing onto the floor. "Handle them for a minute, I have to do something in my office." She shut the door behind her, and slunk down it, letting out a long, deep breath.