Happy Birthday Marty AND Victor!

As both Michael J. Fox and Johnny Depp share a birthday (Mike was born in 1961, Johnny in 1963.)
-VD: *hugs* Happy birthday, son!-
-Dead!George: *visiting from Moose's* Yeah, happy birthday.-
-VM: *hugs both -- well, Dead!George as best he can* Thanks guys.-
-M: *wearing a party hat* That was cool to see the enhanced conversation with Mike again.-
Yeah, I know. I really wish it could have gone on for longer, though. Still need to watch some "Corpse Bride" stuff later.
-Maudeline: *frowning* Why you'd want to watch anything featuring that undead--
-Victoria E: Mother!-
-TTV: *fiddles with tie*-
Don't look so somber, Victor. *hugs* Happy birthday. I guess you're technically 20 now.
-TTV: *small smile* Heh, yes.-
-M2: Better than us, Victor -- we're up to technically 39.-
-VuM: Yeah, by all accounts we should be married with kids.-
Well, the story versions of you are. Anyway, let's get to the present distributing. Since Victor's the newest, mind if he gets one of his first?
-MF: *grin* Not a problem.-
Okay then! *hands a box to Victor* This one's from Bonejangles and Emily and the rest.
-Finis: *sniffs*-
Oh, no one from YOUR side of the family, trust me.
-TTV: *starts as the box jiggles a bit* What -- *suddenly grins* Scraps, is that you? *barking from inside the box* Scraps! *quickly opens the box and lets the skeletal doggie out*-
-Nell: *waving fan* Oh, not that mutt again.-
-TTV: He can't shed all over the carpets this time, Mother. *hugs his doggie* I missed you, Scraps.-
-Victoria: *pets Scraps's skull* Oh, he is cute.-
-TTV: *grin* You should have seen him with fur.-
-VDM: Hey, TeenDoc, want to give the resurrection machine another go?-
-TD: You sound like the Narbonic!Marty. After the sticks-in-the-muds have left.
-Nell: *attempts to thwap him with fan* Who are you calling a stick-in-the-mud?-
-TTV: He could really have been referring to ANY of us. . . .-
Aaanyway, to the Martys -- I figured that, since the Docs have transportation, you should too. I've expanded the garage and added a few familiar black Toyota Four by Fours.
-M: All RIGHT!-
-M2: Cool!-
-VuM: One for each of us, right?-
Well, sort of. Marty, Marty2, VultureMarty, and MartyFox all have the one seen in the trilogy. Victorian-Dressed Marty has a steampunk equivalent -- TeenDoc helped me design it.
-VDM: *hugs TeenDoc* Thanks, bud.-
-TD: My pleasure! You can't believe the fun I had building it.-
White Rabbit Marty's is appropriately Wonderlandish -- it can change color and grow and shrink at will.
-WRM: Great.-
-HD: I also altered it to run on tea, since we have no gasoline in Wonderland.-
If only you could do that to real-world cars. . . . And VampMarty -- well, it's like this. I've recently noticed you seem to like the producer's original idea of a black Supra instead of the Toyota. Did you want that instead?
-VM: Why not? Supras are cool too. And we're gonna have a hard enough time telling the first four Toyotas apart.-
LoL, well, the license plates all read your muse acronyms, so maybe not.
-MF: Besides, not like any of us would really care if we switched up cars.-
-M: As long as we didn't crash them.-
-VM: Heh. But yeah, let's be different and go for the Supra.-
Done!
-RPD: As for our gift, it amusingly enough echoes what Victoria got your Simself in Twin Oaks Park.-
-MF: Oh?-
-JenniferCat: *chuckle* We got a deluxe futuristic karoke machine.-
-WRM: Ooh, cool! That'll go great with the guitars and stuff.-
-HD: Yes, we figured we may as well give your prodigious vocal talents a chance to shine.-
-D: It's from the year 2015, so you should have plenty of fun playing around with it.-
-M: I bet!-
-Maudeline: Singing in public like that? How barbaric.-
-M: *glares* It's MY birthday, and besides, I'm not even from the same TIME period as you!-
-Maudeline: *sniffs*-
You know, I think it's about time Victor got his other gift. *hands over another box*
-TTV: Thank you. *notices a card on this one, opens it up and reads* "Dear Victor: Vicky tells me you're a big fan. I'm glad my story has brought you so much joy. I really hope you enjoy the present we got you. Sincerely, Stanley."-
-William: Stanley? You've never mentioned a Stanley before.-
-TTV: *just as confused* I-I don't think I know any Stanleys. . . .-
-Nell: Well, open it up and see what he got you.-
-TTV: *opens the box to reveal -- an old wooden mask with flecking green paint*-
-Maudeline: *wrinkles nose* What IS that? It looks like something someone fished out of a river.-
-Finis: Obviously this "Stanley" person doesn't know how to give gifts.-
-TTV: *oblivious, staring* It -- it can't be. . .-
-Victoria: *puzzled* Victor?-
-TTV: *looks at me* Is -- is this really --
*grins widely* The Mask of Loki itself. It's only yours for the weekend, but I figured --
*is nearly bowled over by Victor's glomp* That you'd like it anyway. . . .
-TTV: Thank you thank you thank you! *grabs mask, makes to put it on, pauses* Wait -- too many loose objects. Excuse me for a moment. *runs for one of the bathrooms*-
-Nell: What was all THAT about?-
-HD: *sniggering, sing-song* You'll see soon enough. . . .-
Now now, only fair to give them a head start.
-William: Head start?-
-D: What Vicky just gave your son is the Mask of Loki -- an ancient Viking artifact containing the powers of the night god of mischief.-
-Finis: Poppycock!-
-VD: Anything but. Has Victor ever mentioned a movie called "The Mask?"-
-Nell: I seem to recall that.-
-Victoria: He's talked about it at length with me. So "Stanley" is Stanley Ipkiss?-
Bingo! I visited the Inkwell and put out a call for him -- he was only too happy to lend the mask to Victor for a couple of days.
-Finis: *still suspicious* So what does this mask do?-
-DW: Strips a person of all their inhibitions. The person basically becomes someone they've always dreamed of being. Stanley was the shy, repressed, romantic bankteller who loved cartoons -- he became a wild, outrageous love-maniac who WAS a cartoon.-
-VD2: *tad evilly* And Victor's quite like Stanley, we've noticed. Vicky has an idea for a crossover based on that.-
-OD: *tentacles buzzing* So YOU'RE likely to end up dealing with a hyperactive, cartoon-like Victor.-
-RPD: *evil grin* And by his comments about you four and Pastor Galswells, he knows how to hold a grudge.-
*silence. . .*
*then audible gulping as the four parents look at each other*
-Victoria: Oh, this will be interesting.-
Yeah, especially when you hit the Inkwell. I paid Bonejangles and the Bone Boys to play "Hey, Pachucho."
-Victoria: *giggles* I might have to ask Emily to stand in for that -- my stomach's a tad tender.-
-Nell: But Victor wouldn't really--
*loud, cartoony booms and spinning noises from the bathroom*
-Nell: -- I think I'll go ahead and see how the cake's coming!-
-William, Maudeline, Finis: *looking fearful* We'll go with you!-
*all parents flee*
*giggle* Well, that takes care of that. I'm assuming you're headed off to the Inkwell yourselves.
-M2: Hell yeah -- we have a night to party away.-
-RPD: And my Marty called me over the watch talkie before to let me know he'd be visiting! I'm eager to see him again.-
Well, go then! And have a good time, all of you.
-M: We will! See ya!-
Bye!
-Victoria: I'll go too, just to warn Emily.-
Yeah, might be for the best. Though Stanley and Tina should be there too.
-Victoria: Good, then I can talk to them about it as well. *hoists skirts and heads out*-
*is alone* Well, I guess I'd better get going on that revison_doc update I have for SimMarty. Also want to post something to backtothefanfic to mark the occasion. I--
*is abruptly yanked off her feet and into a kiss by a now green-faced, yellow-clad Victor*
-Mask!TTV: *wild grin* BEST BIRTHDAY PRESENT EVER. *spins off in a tornado* In-laws, where are you?-
*stunned* Or I could just sit here and think how impossible it is that one of my muses would kiss me of his own volition.