Rica: "Apparently someone did something right."
Aker: "That would be me"
Rica: "What do we call him?"
Aker: "Bert."
Rica: "Alrighty then. Welcome Bert."
Rica: "Sometimes I don't even want to have my eyes open."
Prim: -snogging- "Go away."
Rica: "Geez. So mean." It's nice that they're in love & all but it's gotten worth with every day she lives. They roll 15 wishes a day for each other.
Rica: These two don't roll as many but it's still a lot.
Aker: "Happy Birthday, sexy mama."
Anita: "Happy Birthday to you, too, Big Daddy. I got my birthday bow all ready to wear."
Aker: -waggles eye brows-
Sad Circumstances indeed: I shared this memory on My Sims 3 Page. He wants to be a grandfather and they both know that can't happen as long as she's alive.
Aker: "One last good one before I become old and frail."
Anita: "You may be older but I don't mind. And I don't think you'll ever be frail. You're a Grim."
Aker: "Less talking.. more kissing before we have to blow out those candles."
You know I had thought the last one was the last double birthday. Guess not.
Rica: "I completely forgot that outfit isn't available to elders."
Aker: "Wait.. I'm going to lose my wings?!"
Rica: "Yeah sorry."
Aker: -soft crying- "Bye bye wings."
Rica: "Getting older doesn't phase you one bit does it."
Anita: "I can still wear a bow when I want to."
Rica: "Yes you can. Let's go put real clothes on your husband and give him his hair back."
Anita: "Please & Thank you."
It was actually pretty easy to come up with his attire. I think he turned out rather smashing.
Aker: "Bleh. I stay awake all night so you guys can get me museum pieces just for this? I need sugar stat."
Angus: "Hush you. I made this from scratch a long time ago and I don't think it takes half bad."
Aker: "Gramps you also like tofu sushi."
Angus: "Nothing wrong with a little california roll now and then."
Rica: "Quit arguing. Just letting you guys know that since we got all of Aker's stuff done, it might be nice moment to just relax for some time."
Artie: "Video Game Tourney, 5 minutes. Everyone puts in 5000 simoleans."
Rest of the Table: "Woot!"
Artie: -watches Prim put down her controller- "Everything ok over there sugarbuns?"
Prim: "I'm feeling kinda woozy."
Apollo: "Stop crossing your eyes maybe."
Rica: "Oh no."
Reaper Tony: "Hey guys.. what's uuuup?"
-nothing-
Reaper Tony: "Tough crowd. C'mon guys. You know this isn't my fault."
Artie: "Yeah man it's still hard though."
Tony: "I can dig it. We going to have a struggle here, miss?"
Prim: "Amon our last days have lasted longer than most. I'll miss you, mi amor. "
Amon: "You're only 132. Still a spring chicken. You don't have to go now."
Prim: "It's time. It's time for me to go and time for another to come. Trust me once the baby is here the pain won't hurt so much."
Rica: -sniffs- "Bye Prim Grim."
Prim: "You behave and watch these guys backs."
Rica: "You got it. Angus pass Anita like 30 watermelons."
Angus: -crying his eyes out- "What?!"
Rica: "Give Anita 30 watermelons now!"
Anita: "Why watermelon?"
Artie: "Has to be a girl. It's all you get to eat for the next couple of days."
Anita: "Wait. Don't we get time to mourn?"
Artie/Rica/Reaper/Ghost Prim: "No."
Prim: "With that my life is complete, Byeee." -jumps into her tombstone-
Aker: "Hey sexy mama. You ready to get started?"
Anita: "I don't like the idea of being a broodmare so soon but I can't say I'm opposed to what we have to do to make the next step happen."
Aker: "You sure? We don't have to right now.."
Anita: "C'mere, Big Daddy. Give me a little sugar."
-chimes heard after first time-
Rica: "Whoo—"
Anita: "Now it's watermelon time, right Rica?"
Aker: "That's what Artie says."
Anita: "Rica?"
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Aker/Anita: "Rica?"
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