Season 5, Episode 5, Chapter 66

If Travis didn’t want to be with her as Summer, he would certainly want to be with her as Hannah, Summer thought to herself.
Summer headed into the basement and forced Don to shave his beard.
“You don’t look anything like my Travis with that horrible beard. Shave it. You need to be Travis.”
“Don’t be such a baby about it,” she said as Don hunched over nearly in tears. How could he shave his beard?! His lucky beard?!
Summer glared at Don as he shaved.
“You missed a spot,” she dictated.
“If you ever want to come out of this basement and be a family, you have to get rid of that…thing.”
Summer glared as Don frantically shaved. “Come on! be Travis!!” She shouted, trying to will the idea into existence.
“Uggg! Your transformation is taking too long, I have places to be,” Summer said as she walked off and Don finished shaving.
“I miss my beard. My mojo was in my beard. Now I look like that dork Travis. This is a travisty,” Don thought to himself.
As Summer came upstairs, Travitha stopped her in the hallway.
“I want to meet my Daddy!!” She cried.
That’s not a bad idea, Summer thought. She really should tell Travis about their daughter.
Suddenly she had another wish. She wanted to see Caiden.
Arriving at the Scott home, Summer let out a frustrated scream because she felt like it.
Instead of ringing the doorbell, she decided to walk around to the backyard.
“Oh Caiden, honey! Where are you?” She said.
“There you are, honey,” Summer said spotting Caiden inside the tent.
“Uhhh…do I know you?” Caiden said.
“It’s me, Mommy,” Summer said, not realizing she’s wearing a Hannah look that predates Caiden.
“You’re not my mom,” Caiden said, thoroughly creeped out.
“You don’t recognize your own mother? I copied everything!! Even her jewelry!” Summer said.
“Wait a second—“
“You’re that crazy woman who came here with that bad guy, Don!”
“No I’m not. I’m Hannah, your mommy.”
Caiden looked up at her. “No, you’re really not… CRAZY LADY.”
“Blah blah blah. Whatever kid. One day you’ll see…”
Caiden looked up at Summer. “Whatever,” he said.
“Now, do you know where I can find your Daddy?”
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If Travis didn’t want to be with her as Summer, he would certainly want to be with her as Hannah, Summer thought to herself.
Summer headed into the basement and forced Don to shave his beard.
“You don’t look anything like my Travis with that horrible beard. Shave it. You need to be Travis.”
“Don’t be such a baby about it,” she said as Don hunched over nearly in tears. How could he shave his beard?! His lucky beard?!
Summer glared at Don as he shaved.
“You missed a spot,” she dictated.
“If you ever want to come out of this basement and be a family, you have to get rid of that…thing.”
Summer glared as Don frantically shaved. “Come on! be Travis!!” She shouted, trying to will the idea into existence.
“Uggg! Your transformation is taking too long, I have places to be,” Summer said as she walked off and Don finished shaving.
“I miss my beard. My mojo was in my beard. Now I look like that dork Travis. This is a travisty,” Don thought to himself.
As Summer came upstairs, Travitha stopped her in the hallway.
“I want to meet my Daddy!!” She cried.
That’s not a bad idea, Summer thought. She really should tell Travis about their daughter.
Suddenly she had another wish. She wanted to see Caiden.
Arriving at the Scott home, Summer let out a frustrated scream because she felt like it.
Instead of ringing the doorbell, she decided to walk around to the backyard.
“Oh Caiden, honey! Where are you?” She said.
“There you are, honey,” Summer said spotting Caiden inside the tent.
“Uhhh…do I know you?” Caiden said.
“It’s me, Mommy,” Summer said, not realizing she’s wearing a Hannah look that predates Caiden.
“You’re not my mom,” Caiden said, thoroughly creeped out.
“You don’t recognize your own mother? I copied everything!! Even her jewelry!” Summer said.
“Wait a second—“
“You’re that crazy woman who came here with that bad guy, Don!”
“No I’m not. I’m Hannah, your mommy.”
Caiden looked up at her. “No, you’re really not… CRAZY LADY.”
“Blah blah blah. Whatever kid. One day you’ll see…”
Caiden looked up at Summer. “Whatever,” he said.
“Now, do you know where I can find your Daddy?”
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