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Scene: Tom and Sabine Boulangerie Patisserie.
Marinette walks down the stairs and sees her mother, dedicting where to put the flower in her hair.
"Well? With or Without?" Sabine asks.
"Uh, with?" Marinette replied.
"You're sure it's not better without?" Sabine looks in the mirror and fixes the flower position.
"Either way, you look perfect, Mom." Marinette reassures her.
"You know?" Sabine turns around and holds her daughter's hand. "It's not everyday you celebrate your twentieth weeding anniversary."
"Marinette! Could you have a minute, please?" Tom shouts.
Marinette runs downstairs and went to get father.
"Well?" Tom questions.
Marinette puts a hand on her chin. "Well, what?"
"My mustache, I groomed it. Is it too short? Should I shave the whole thing off? Maybe it's a little crooked on one-"
Marinette cuts him off. "You look perfect, Dad. Uh, except for one thing." She points at his dirty baking apron, which he is still wearing.
"Uh?" Tom looks down at his apron. "Thanks, sweetheart." He runs off.
Marinette chuckles. "No problem Dad!"
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Later, Marinette pushes her parents out of the doors. "You're going to be late!"
"Now don't forget Mrs. Chamack will be coming by to pick up the Eiffel Tower cake in 30 minutes." Tom reminds his daughter. "I'm depending on you."
"Yeah, yeah. No sweat, piece of cake." Marinette respond as she closes the door on them.
Tom arched in eyebrow in confusion but shrugged it off. He wrapped his arms around his wife and walked away with her.
"Wow, married twenty years. Time flies when you're having fun." Marinette sighed. "And stands still when you're doing homework." She grumbles, picking up her math homework. She looks at the Eiffel Tower cake. "Eh, I've got time."
Scene: Le Grand Paris.
Marinette's parents sits down to eat. Tom notices someone and waves, Alix waves back. She was sitting at another table with her father.
"They're Marinette's parents. You know, one of the chucks I hang out with?" Alix points out.
"Yes, I remember. They make the best break in the whole of Paris." Mr. Kubdel compliments until he notices one of Alix's sneakers. "Couldn't you have made more of an effort to dress nicely?"
