Kirstie: Man, I can't believe you came here. After the last time we saw you.
Max: It's a free world. I believe I can come and go as I please.
Rory: I hope we can get through this party with no drama. I don't think my heart can handle it again.
Tell me about it. I think I'm gonna run and hide til it's over. 
Gia: How dare you show your face here!! You hurt me really bad last time and rather the things you said about my pops was true or not, it was just wrong.
Kirstie: Gia, honey, not now.
Max: No Kirstie, it's fine. Look Gia, I was wrong to do what I did, but I will not apologize for it. All I can do is try to move on.
Gia: So, let me get this straight. You all but slander my family. All but call me a, well we won't say it. And you expect me to welcome you back in my circle?
Gia: What's wrong old man? Don't have your hearing aides in?
Gia: well let me tell you something. I don't know what I saw in you. My pops is a way better man than you'll ever be. Even with all his mistakes and flaws.
Max: Now hold a minute there Gia!
Gia: What? What? You can't say anything I want to hear!
Skye: Dang, this is better then,
AS Bridgeport TurnsMax: All it would have took was one word and you would have done anything I wanted. ANYTHING.
Gia: Well now we won't know well we? Because you blew that.
Gia: Now look at you. All wrinkly, grey headed and drooling.
Kirstie: Okay Gia. You made your point,now lets eat and enjoy the rest of the party.
Gia: Yes mother.
Late as always. Colt: Excuse me? Did you say something? Because I don't remember asking you anything.
Max: So, I hope your party is a good one. I hear you have been the party queen lately.
Colt: Hmmm
Gia: Oh, well, thanks.
Max: Oh and Colt, You need to powder you head, the glare is bad today.
Gia: *chuckles*
Colt: No listen here you over growth wort. Your lucky I don't toss you out on your boney old rear.
Skye: Time to leave the room.
Gia: Yep, Max, you better get up now.
Max: Coming.
Gia: Look, with everything aside. Thanks for coming. You are looking good for your age now.
Max: *hugging* Oh Gia, I'm so sorry.
Gia: Okay, it's fine Max. It's okay.
Gia: I know your all alone at that big house now. Is everything going fine?
Max: Yeah, just a bit lonely now and then.
Colt: We need to talk son.
Colt: *whispers* Now let me tell you a secret.
Max: I can't hear you Colt. Your talking to low.
Colt: Here let me help you with that ..
*Max sticks finger in horn*
Colt: *blares in face* UGH!!!
Rory: I love it when his pranks back fire on him.
