Lizzy's dream was set some time in the future. She stood in a modest house and looked around. A beam of light glinted off something on her left hand and she saw it was a wedding band. "Ok so you're married Lizzy, let's try to find out to whom." Lizzy mutters to herself. She moves through the living room and sees a girl come flying down the hall. "Make him stop Mom." A girl says. She appeared to be about 13. "You're such a dork." A boy about 10 flies down the steps and looks at the girl. "She is such a whiner." The boy replies. "Make him stop, make him stop. That's all you ever say. You don't stand up for yourself any more ever since Dad died in that smoke jump." For some reason Lizzy's heart clenches up. "Gosh darn it Jimmy you know better than to talk about Dad around Mom." The girl says. "Tasha what's going on?" A blonde girl a little older than 'Tasha' asks coming into the room with a baby on her hip. "Jimmy mentioned Dad again." Tasha says. "Here hold Junior." The blonde says. "You know what I regret most about losing dad. I never told Luke I loved him." "Molly, you're gonna make Mom cry." Jimmy replies. "I'm sorry Mom." Molly says. "I married Luke Duke?" Lizzy asks. All three kids roll their eyes. "We know it's hard for you to believe but it was two months after Molly's first birthday when you realized the two of you couldn't live with out him." Tasha says. As Lizzy continues to sleep a tear runs down her face. Cue anyone.