Goten is about to leave for the party. He tells Goku where he is going.He is training his kamehameha. He smiles and rubs his head.

Goku: Be careful Goten.

Goten: O.K. tousan.

At the party.

Trunks: Ah Goten! I knew you would come.

Goten: Where’s Dan?

Trunks: He having fun with the babes as always.

Goten feels Bra’s ki and looks at her.

Trunks:Let’s have some fun. Goten? What are you looking at Goten?

Goten: (to himself) B B Bra.

Trunks: Bra?

Goten: (to himself) You’re so lovely.

Trunks: GOTEN!

Goten: Huh? Oh sorry. I was daydreaming.

Trunks: You mean nightdreaming. You were saying Bra’s name over and over. Do you like my sister?

Goten: Uh. Of course not! So goes with Marino Stevens. Why should I like her?

Trunks: Because you said she was so lovely. Ha! Ha! Ha! You like Bra! But I won’t tell. Not a soul.

Goten: Thank you Trunks. Let’s go Party.

They dance and dance until their ki begins to rise. Bra is the only one that can feel it. Bra watches her brother party with Goten. Pan enters the door.

Pan: Bra!

Bra: Pan! I thought you couldn’t make it.

Pan: I finished my exam on time and my dad said I could come.

Bra: I can’t believe we’re going to be graduates. Just three more days. Where’s Marron?

Pan: She should be here in a minute. There’s Uncle Goten! Uncle Goten!

Goten: Hey Trunks. It’s my niece.

Trunks: Oh yes! Now we have more girls to party with!

Goten: Hi Pan. Where did you come from?

Pan: My house. I finished my senior exam.

Goten: Oh good. Happy for you. So what college do you plan on going to?

Pan: The one where Bra and Marron are going.

Goten: Bra?

He watches Bra dance.

Goten:(to himself) She’s a great dancer.

Pan: Bra’s a what?

Goten: Oh sorry. I was dreaming again.

Pan: Dreaming of what?

Goten: Nothing. Let’s just dance.

Pan: O. K.

Marino Stevens: Bra!

Bra: Marino! Did you finish your exam too?

Marino Stevens: Sure did honey. Now we’re both going to be graduates!

Bra: I’m so happy. Let’s party.

Goten watches as they hug and kiss. Being careful to lower his ki so Bra can’t feel it.

Goten:(to himself) What a luckly guy.