8:15, Justin's mom's plan commenced. Justin and his mother were walking across the room and Justin's mom had a binder full of loose papers. Justin's mom 'accidentally' bumped into Britney's mom, dropped the binder, and all of the papers inside the binder fell out. "Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry!" said Lynn. "Oh, don't mind dear! Here, let me help you pick these up." Britney's mom said, bending down to help. "I really need to learn to fasten paper's into my binders. My teachers always told me 'Lynn, one of these days you're gonna drop a binder and lose all you're papers!' But did I listen? No!" she said, fake scolding herself. "Oh, you're name's Lynn? That's the same as mine!" Britney's mom exclaimed. "Well, I'll be damned!" Lynn said, standing up now that the papers were picked up. "Yeah, I'm Lynne Spears, and I'm pleased to meet cha!" she said in a Southern drawl identical to Britney's.
"Spears? You wouldn't by any chance have a daughter named Britney, would you?" asked Lynn, knowing full well that she did. "Why, yes, I do. She's right here." Britney's mom replied, touching her daughter's head. "What did you say you're last name was?" she asked. "I didn't. And even if I did, you wouldn't recognize it. However, my son's last name you would. It's Timberlake." Lynn replied. "Oh, as in Justin Timberlake, I suppose?" Lynne chuckled. Justin and Britney's mothers talked on the way to the car, and for an hour by the cars, when Lynne's cell phone rang. "Oh, I'm sorry Lynn." she said. "Not at all!" Lynn said. "Hello? Oh, Jamie, hon. What? What? Why? N-no! I can't! What am I gonna do with Britney?! I don't want to leave her there again! What? Oh, fine! Bye! Yeah love you too. Bye." Britney sighed as she realized she would be staying another night at her babysitter's. "Brit, come on, get in the car. I guess we have to take you to Jake's again." Britney's mother said, obviously not trusting the babysitter. "I'm so sorry Lynn, but we have to go now. I swear, there's something not right with that boy." she added to herself.
"I have an idea. How about Britney comes over to our house for the night, and you can pick her up in the morning? I can give you our phone number and address right now." Lynn asked, knowing that Justin would love that, and Lynne would also like the idea of giving her child to a nice woman better than a boy who made one think that 'there's something not right' about him. "Oh, I wouldn't want to be a trouble." Britney's mom said. "No, it's no trouble at all! And I'm sure the kids would love it." Lynn said. "Ok, well it's Britney's choice. Where do you want to go, hon, to Jake's or with Lynn?" Britney's mom asked. "With Lynn!" Britney exclaimed immediatly. "Ok, then it's settled. You be good Britney!" Lynne said as Britney and Justin ran to the car.
