At the end of the last section, Sorrel had just discovered his mum had become a werewolf!
Nina: "Hi Sorrel!"
Sorrel: "Oh my goodness... You're a werewolf??"

Sorrel: "I can't believe this isn't a joke, my poor mum, a werewolf..."

Nina: "Sorrel don't cry, sit down. It's still only me, just better."
Sorrel: "You mean you won't burn food anymore?" *sniff*
Nina: "Yes. Well, probably not. But there are so many benefits to being a werewolf! I'm sure this is the end to our financial troubles. You just have to get used to all the fur and howling and stuff."
Sorrel: "So you weren't crazy? When you were buying all those trees? You were *sniff* buying them becuase you wanted to be a werewolf?"
Nina: "Yes, to encourgae the leader of the pack to visit the lot. At first I just wanted a furry friend, but then I realised wolves were cool."

Nina: "Where are you going?"
Sorrel: "I need to get Farris, he needs to understand this, I think he's going to be even more freaked than me.. I don't know if we can cope.."

Nina: "I think I've done the right thing. At least I hope so. Hey Sorrel, come back here!"

Nina: "I'll always love you Sorrel, no matter what I am, or what problems we go through."
Sorrel: "Okay mum, okay. Now let me get Farris."

Farris: "Mum?! Sorrel said something was going on! Are you okay?!"

Farris: "Sorrel didn't say, it was anything quite so..."

"So brilliantly cool! Wow! This is just just wonderful!"
Nina: "You really think so sweetie? I was just telling Sorrel, I think it's the end to our problems."
Farris: "You betcha!"

Farris: "I'm gonna be the coolest kid at our school Sorrel!"
Sorrel: "Of course Farris, of course.."

Now we nip over to Dina and Washors house, where Roger is playing with his young sister Cherry.
But he has spied something hidden behind Cherry's cradle, what is it?

Washor: "Say goodnight to your younger sister Roger, it's her bedtime."
Roger: Goodnight Cherry!
Cherry: "Daddy has girly earring and hair."
Washor: "Not feminine Cherry. very masculine. HUH!"

Roger: "Thank goodness he's gone. Now, what's this urn doing here, and how come I've never noticed it before...? It seems the guys name was Michael, and there's a picture, but it doesn't say anything more about him...Why is he in our bedroom?"

Roger went and joined Camille learning to cook, already forgetting about the strange urn in the bedroom.
Already Camille is more than both her parents cooking skill put together!

Dina was still pregnant, and caring for Cherry. Washor too was finding both his wifes needs and the babies quite demanding - he hadn't had a job promotion in ages.

In the morning Washor and Sweets went to work, and Roger and Camille went to school for the first time.
Roger: "Yay! Hooray! School! Oh no, I'm wearing the same shirt as cousin Sorrel!"

After school, Sweets and this strange red and yellow cat named "Kiss" started fighting each other.

Later that night Dina was walking past the phone when she thought of her sister.
Dina: "I haven't spoken to Nina since last week, I hope her and the boys are okay. I'll just invite them over.
Nina: "Yerrss I'll come over Ninarrr. I harrve surrmething I need to tell you anyway."
Dina: "She must have a cold. I hope she hasn't done anything stupid!"

Dina patiently waited outside her house, waiting for Nina to come by. She was so eager to see her, and to hear Nina's news. Perhaps she had a job promotion!
Dina hoped it was nothing bad. Ever since Nina had moved out she'd been expecting her to go crazy, and get off with loads of people, or get pregnant again or...
Dina sighed.

Dina: "Oh goodness. Is she FURRY?"
Nina: "Farris and I are leaving since it's so late and way past bedtime. Speak to you some other um time Dina. In the morning?"
Dina: "No Nina! Wait! We can talk about this!"

Camille: "Roger, I just think its very important that we appreciate how vital peace is in the world. There should be no fighting and we should all be at one."
Roger: "Yeah! That is like the best idea ever! You know what else rocks?! The fact Mum hates climbing the stairs when she's pregnant, and Dad just like plays with Cherry all the time so we don't have a proper bedtime! And are still up at 4am!"

Roger: "Lets play cops and robbers to celebrate!!"
Camille: "That kinda goes against what I said but um okay"
Roger: "Shoot! Pow, die sis die!"

Camille: "Dying in prison..."
Roger: "Heheheh. Death."

Roger: "Hey Camille there was something I saw in the toddler room the other day I wanted to tell you about."
Camille: "Something weirder than this room? Which basically contains nothing but a bubble blower?"
Roger: "Um, yeah. It was this little table tucked away behind Cherry's crib. And there was an urn on it. It just doesn't add up."

Camille: "A what Roger? Lets talk later - the school bus is here!"
Roger: "But.."