Having landed the leading role in the sure-to-be an instant hit dramatic film, Dignity and Decorum, Nessy moves forward in her undeniable quest to be the greatest star to have ever shone in the night sky.Pippin: Get a bit carried away there, narrator?
...slightly.Nessy: Alright, losers, leading lady is on set!
Losers: Hooray!
Director: Hurry, everyone, look busy!!!
Hairstylist: So, your husband isn't seeing anyone, is he?
Nessy: Other than the girlfriend he's having a baby with, nope!
Hairstylist: Sweet! So you're saying I've got a shot!
Nessy: No idea how you heard that in what I said, but sure! And could you maybe stop with the hairspray?
Hairstylist: Wha…? OH!! Sorry!!!
Nessy: So, I've read through the script and it's basically garbage, so I'm going to save the film by improvising all my lines.
Director: I'd really prefer you...
Nessy: You are welcome! Lights, camera, ACTION!!
Director: …thank you?
Nessy: You would have me fooled into thinking this golden statue is, indeed, my dear goldfish? No! I will solve this mystery and find my missing fish friend!
Nessy: Now, let's find out who hooked my fish! Perhaps I'll start with...
Nessy: the random Victorian lady! So, have you seen a fish about this large? He was in a bowl of roughly the same size.
Victorian Lady: Fish? Well, I do love a nice filet of salmon.
Nessy: Aha! So you've got motive!
Nessy: Admit it, you're the goldfish grabbing grump!
Victorian Lady: No, no, the only thing I fish for is compliments!
Nessy: Hmm, that would explain the hat, which is fantastic, by the way.
Victorian Lady: Thank you!
Nessy: And that distinctly fish-like aroma coming from your hands?
Victorian Lady: It's...my perfume! I have odd tastes.
Nessy: Makes perfect sense! Now, a toast to your innocence!
Victorian Lady: Oooo, this is delicious!
Nessy: Heh heh, and poison!
Victorian Lady: (choking noises)
Nessy: Don't worry, that will simply render you unconscious...and significantly nauseous. And probably bed-ridden for days. And there's a 10% chance you'll never recover, but I digress. Now to get your accomplice...
Nessy: Old Man Caruthers!
Old Man Caruthers: Why "old man?" We're roughly the same age...
Nessy: Stop trying to change the subject! We both know you're not really who you claim to be!
Old Man Caruthers: And what proof do you have of that?
Nessy: That's a fake goatee!
Old Man Caruthers: It's real!
Nessy: Then how do you explain the glue seam along the side?
Old Man Carutherrs: It's...hereditary! I get it from my father's side.
Nessy: Lies! I've already called the constables! They'll be here to apprehend you shortly.
Old Man Caruthers: They'll have to catch me first!
Nessy: Not if you can't run!
Old Man Caruthers: Oh no! I'm captured...but this is actually really nice!
Director: And that's a wrap, everyone! Great work! That was really...something...not sure what yet...
Nessy: Totally posting this to Simstagram!
Nessy: Leading role and an award nomination!
Pippin: You haven't been nominated for anything...
And most assuredly she'll win despite not being nominated, but for the time being, it's back to the Jeong home where we find...an aged up Tavi!!!Nessy: She's adorable! Johnny, has Gumdrop given birth yet?
Johnny: Candy. And hang on. I'll go check.
Johnny: Ohmygosh!! The baby's coming!! THE BABY'S COMING!!!!
Candy: Yeah, but not yet, and probably not while you're here, so maybe you could, you know, leave? K, love you, bye!
Johnny: Well, our baby will be a decent bit younger than Tavi, so maybe I should...
Johnny: ...well, perhaps this
was a bit impetuous.
Pippin: And that is how Dahlia joined the household.
Tavi: Dolly!!
Dahlia: Toddy!!!
Pippin: Okay, that's just adorable.
Nessy: Good problem-solving, Johnny!
Johnny: Thanks, Nessy. And by the way, Candy had a boy! We named him Bowen.
Nessy: Aww, congrats to you and Skittles!
Johnny: Candy. I literally just used her name.
Nessy: Eh, whatever. You wanna go put Tavi down for her nap? I've gotta build skills for my next audition. I called some potential good friends to hang out and help you.
Hairstylist: So, Johnny, I hear you're available?
Johnny: Umm, for comedy gigs, sure, but not romantically.
Hairstylist: Oh he will be mine. He. Will. Be. MINE!
Johnny: Umm, I can hear you. I'm literally 5 feet away from you right now.
Hairstylist: …oh.
Nessy: Alright! Working on the fighting skills for an action/adventure role!
Don: Well, hello, pretty lady! Maybe I can help you tone that already perfect body?
Nessy: Maybe I can replace his punching bag with your face?
Don: …looks like you've got things under control here, I'll just move along.
Pippin: Smart man!
And after two hours at that gym, our brilliant founder moved along to a different gym along with...one fortunate enough to be chosen for good friendship...good friendliness? Good friendedness?Nessy: So, you're a fishperson, right?
Kalamainu'u: We prefer mermaids, thank you! And no. No I'm not.
Nessy: And we'll be great friends since you're a mermaid, so you'll be a non-human friend like the dog!
Kalamainu'u: As a mermaid, I am
highly offended! And no, I'm
not a mermAAAAAHHHHH!!
Nessy: Huh, must be hard to run on a treadmill when you're used to having a fin.
Kalamainu'u: Yeah it is, and no I'm not a mermaid!
And with another non-human good friend lined up...Kalamainu'u: I'm not non-human!!
things are going gloriously well for our amazing and excessively attractive and talented founder and her adorable household.Pippin: And let's wrap this up with some toddler spam!