Flinn is your husband of 6 years. You both are criminals until you gave birth to your triplets he kept working, and you retired.

One day, he came home and dropped a bag of money on the floor. The triplets ran over to him, all the little 5 year old girls. "There are my girls!!" He said, kneeling down to their height and kissing their cheeks and handing them stuff, animals. They run to their room giggling, and you sit on the couch breastfeeding the newborn baby girl. "Hey honey, I missed you!"