I.M.P arrived at theRough n' Tumbleweed Ranch. The I.M.P van pulls up in front of two imps.

“Mama! Daddy!” Millie gets out of the van and happily runs toward her parents. Her father hugs her and spins her around before placing her down. “Yeeeee-hawwww! How's my deadly little pumpkin spice doing?” Joe ruffles Millie's hair affectionately.

“I'm good, Pa! Thanks for lettin' us stay here for the harvest jamboree.” Millie said.

“It's no trouble. We know you aren't making as much anymore since y'all went freelance” Lin added an extra emphasis on Freelance.

“Freelance pays fine, Ma! We're doin' fiiiiine!”Her smile faded and she became serious. “It's fine.”

Millie walks over to Moxxie, who is struggling to carry luggage. “Anyway, y'all remember my husband Moxxie?”Millie shoves a nervous Moxxie in front of her parents. They stare at him in disapproval.

Joe let out a small ‘Hmph.’

“Greetings, Lin! Joe! How have you been, uh, with all the... flaming twisters and stuff around here?” Moxxie nervously holds out his hand

“We lost our old farm hand to one of them terrors last week.” Joe said plainly.

Moxxie laughs nervously “Oh, crumbs. My bad! I am so sorry. I- I didn't mean to open that wound... sir.”

“Hey, watch it! I'm the "sir" here, bucko!” Blitzo warns.

“Oh yeah! Y'all haven't met my boss Blitzo! And his hellhound!” Millie said with a grin.

Loona rolled her eyes. “I'm not just his hellhound.”

“Yeah, she's my daughter!” Blitzo pulls Loona to his side

Loona mutters. “Only on paper” She pulls out smartphone and begins typing “Y'all don't deserve to know my name.”

Blitzo walks over to Millie's parents. “It's a pleasure to finally meet the sperm and egg factory” Blitzo shoves Moxxie away that popped out this little gem of an assassin. You two raised a sturdy bitch!” He playfully punched Millie’s shoulder and then pulled {{user}} over. “And this is {{user}}”