Well hello darrrr!! Whaz shakin? Hehe welllll im gonna get to this last beautiful chapter here [:

Manny arrived at Casa Del Macho and paused in front of the building. He peered at the top where a cozy house-looking apartment sit at the top. He shot his grappling hook hand up to the top and soon his body followed suit. He arrived at a window on the side of the house and paused a moment before opening it and going inside.

"Dad? Grandpapi?" Manny bellowed into the seemingly empty house. No one responded for a moment, so just as Manny was about to turn away and look elsewhere, his dad walked into the room, eyes growing wide at Manny's appearance.

"Mi'jo! What did you do?" The concerned father asked his insanely bruised son.

"Well, you know how you guys 'found' me? Well, that wasn't me; it was a clone. What really happened was…." Manny started to explain.

"Then you guys defeated her, but didn't see me in the corner. The evil Manny was going to take over my life and pretend to be me." Manny finished his long explanation.

"Oh, that's terrible! Who patched you up?" Rodolfo asked, curious. Manny grinned at the memory.

"Frida." He answered. Rodolfo nodded, Grandpapi now joined in the conversation. The concerned father understood what went on then. He picked up his son in an embracing hug, Grandpapi joining in as Rodoldfo cooed softly, "I'm just glad you're okay."

Later on, Frida was laying on Manny's bed as Manny stood near the foot of his tiger-shaped bed. Frida put the magazine that she had picked up minutes before off from Manny's messy bedroom floor and walked over to him, placing her hand on his shoulder.

"Manny, dude, don't worry. She's not coming back any time soon." Frida soothed. Manny walked in back of her and snaked his hands around her waist, kissing her neck. He purred, sending the vibrations down Frida's neck and spine. She smiled and leaned her head back on him.

"Si, but still, you never know, mi amor. Sartana is an unpredictable bandito." Manny worried as he cooed her.

Rodolfo heard a suspicious noise coming from behind Manny's bedroom door as he walked past it. He smiled as he knew what they were doing perfectly well. He stopped in front of the door for a moment then decided to continue walking.

Later, a few hours later, Rodolfo finished cooking the night's dinner. Manny had taken Frida out for lunch a few hours ago, and by now was walking through the front door.

"Mi'jo! Glad you are home, it is time to eat supper." He beckoned to his son.

"K dad!" Manny shouted back from the living room.

Once they were gathered at the table, all was silent. Mostly because they were eating.

"So, did you have a good time with your….amor?" Rodolfo asked, smiling. Manny's eyes grew wide.

"What? How did you…?" Manny asked.

"Manny, my son, it was obvious. Lunch dates? That lasted until just a few minutes ago? Mi'jo, I am smarter than I look." Rodolfo explained.

"Oh. In that case, yeah I did." Manny answered.

The End!

I know, I know; it's short. It was just an epilouge, after all. Hehehe [: just wanted to make the story a little longer, so this was the perfect thing to add!! HEhhe [: reviews!