A key enters it's door knob lock and twists. The wooden door opens and Tristan, wearing his camera around his neck, walks into his humble abode.
Jamie & Pauline: "Tritty!"
From the front door of the apartment, the young military man is immediately greeted by the two most bickering of the crown sisters.
Timothea, while munching on a candy bar, silently waddles to embrace him as well.
Jamie: "Tritty! Tritty!
Do you trust me?
Cuz Pauline says she doesn't!"
Tristan: "Uh- Well of cour-"
Pauline(to Jamie): "Tritty and Stephy are the only two I trust because they protect us, Jamie!
You always get me in trouble!"
Jamie: "That's cuz you never fully commit to my plans, Pauline!"
The family man observes the tiny group surrounding him.
Tristan: "Umm, where is Petra?"
