Last round, the Flendersons' daughter Misty became a teenager and started high school. Meanwhile, Brock found a steady girlfriend in Isla, a girl from his music club. Both parents continued to progress in the show business career.
Hi, guys! What's up?
Sabrina: Oh, nothing.
Confusion: What's wrong?
Sabrina: I just can't believe both the kids are in high school, and dating. It went by so fast.
Confusion: I know. But think of it this way-we'll have so much more free time now.
Brock: Lunch sounds great!
Wait, a restaurant? Have you guys done that before?
Brock: No, we've only been dating for like a week.
Not what I meant.
Brock: Hey, Isla!
Isla: Hi! Oh good, you wore your nice outfit like I said.
Brock: Yes...I don't know why you had to pick the upscale restaurant.
Isla: This is a really nice place. It almost feels too fancy for us.
Brock: Nah, you look fine.
Isla: Are you coloring on the placemat? That's so cute.
Keep her, Brock. It's not every girl that will find that endearing.
Brock: I had a really good time at dinner.
Isla: Me too.
And I guess these two are officially an item.
Congratulations, Sabrina.
Sabrina: Thanks.
How are you two doing?
Misty: Oh, just fine. Right, Aldo?
Aldo: I guess...
Alyssa: Hey there, little sis.
Sabrina: Oh...hi Alyssa.
Alyssa: Listen...I just wanted to come apologize.
Sabrina: Apologize? For what?
Alyssa: I've been doing some thinking recently. It happens when you get old. And I realized that I should have done more to help you when Mom and Dad died. You were just a teenager, and you were left here all alone...we all should have done more to help you.
Sabrina: Well, I can't say I wasn't mad at the time. But that was a long time ago, Alyssa. My kids are teenagers now. And we're doing just fine.
Alyssa: The house looks great. You've done a great job.
Aldo: So, I was thinking...you know how your brother and his girlfriend went out and ate food?
Misty: Yeah...
Aldo: I think we should go out and eat food.
Misty: Ok.
Misty: So, do you come to this place a lot?
Aldo: Not really. But it was the place closest to your house.
Aldo: I had a really good time.
Misty: Me too...I think. But I've got to get home. It's my brother's birthday.
Ah, so it is.
Happy birthday, dear Brock...
A cheerful, creative romantic...
Happy birthday, dear Isla...
Nicely done, Confusion. You're really getting up there.
Brock: Isla...will you marry me?
Isla: Yes!
Looks like we've got another wedding to put together.
This park does make a really nice wedding venue.
And as Brock moves out on his own, I have to be on my way. I'll see you guys next round!
A Message From the Mysterious Voice: And this is when Dine Out happened...you're going to see a lot of restaurants in the next few posts. I really like Dine Out, but eating at a restaurant just takes so long-kind of like in real life I guess. Anyway, Misty and Aldo really do get along better than it appears. And if I can get the timing right during their next week, they might be the first ones to have a toddler...who knows?
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