You and Austin had invited sister-and-brother performer duo Billie and Bobby to perform at your 'music factory,' or music school, for the kids.

"Well, hey!" The boy one said perkily. You weren't sure which one was Billie and which one was Bobby yet. "We'd like to invite y'all to our live TV show taping at Club-a-dub-dub tomorrow night."

The sister jumped and clapped like a cheerleader. It was weird how eerily similar she looked to Liv Rooney, a famous actress down in Wisconsin.

"Oh, wow, thanks," you said. "And thank you so much for coming today. It meant a lot to the kids."

Behind you, his hands in his pockets like a bodyguard, your boyfriend Austin nodded.

"Oh, that's why we do what we do," the boy one said. The sister leaned her head on her brother's shoulder as they both said, "for the kids."

"You guys don't talk like that all the time, do you?" Trish, you and Austin's manager, asked the siblings.

"Like what?" The siblings said in union.

"Forget it," Trish said, trying for a perky smile and failing. She gave a fake little laugh as the siblings laughed.

"Hey, would you two mind showing us around your music school?" The sister asked you and Austin.

"Sure, we'd love to," you both answered at the same time. You laughed and he smiled down at you.

"Oh, great. Now they've got you doing it," Trish smiled sarcastically, then rolled her eyes and went to stop Dez from doing something stupid.