The Pelekai house, early afternoon:

Nani, David, Jumba and Pleakley were loading up Jumba's spaceship as Lilo was busy talking to Stitch and Angel. “Now remember Stitch, Nani's only letting you and Angel and your other cousins stay here by yourselves for a ONE sleepover while we take our trip to Australia. Okay?”

“Mm-hm,” said Stitch as he nodded, “Lilo can trust Stitch.”

Jumba came up behind her and chuckled. “There is no need to worry Little Girl.” He patted Stitch gently on the head. “He will be able to take care of house while we are away.”

“Jumba,” said Lilo mildly annoyed, “I'm 20 years old now. You don't have to keep calling me 'Little Girl' you know.”

Jumba chuckled. “Is old habit. Besides, even if 626 were to blow up house again, there are plenty of his 'cousins' who can have it back together in no time at all. Also, I would love to have opportunity to expand technology through house to make life much more enjoyable.”

Nani patted Jumba on his back. “There will be no houses blowing up and no more alien technology going through OUR house Jumba. I trust Stitch and the others to watch over the place while we're gone. I'm sure he and his cousins will enjoy having some alone time with just them for once.”

“This is true,” said Jumba, “Experiments have not had time to socialize with just their kind for some time. Little Girl is always with 626 and I and Pleakley can not help but join in on the mischief.” Jumba once again chuckled.

Nani rolled her eyes and knelt down to Stitch. “Just have fun, and whatever messes you guys make, please clean up. Okay?” Stitch nodded in agreement.

Jumba made his way to the ship when a beeping sound could be heard coming from his one bag. Opening up to reveal his laptop, he opened it up to see a green flashing message across the screen. “What's wrong Jumba?” Pleakley asked.

“Computer says that a strange anomaly was briefly detected in Experiment biology.” He typed a little on the computer and the message disappeared. “Eh, is probably nothing serious.”

“Are you sure? A flashing message on the screen sounds like it's something serious.”

“Relax,” said Jumba as he chuckled again, “Green flashing message means no big deal. Something new might just happen that will have no serious consequences. RED flashing message means serious problem. So like I said, is no big deal.”

“Okay,” said Pleakley questionably, “If you say so I guess.”

(Stitch, Angel and all other Experiments who don't fully speak English speak in their natural language of Tantalog from this point. All of which is translated to English.)

Later, their ship is seen floating above the house. Stitch and Angel waved them goodbye as the ship then flew off and into the distance. They then went back into the house and couldn't contain their excitement any longer. Stitch picked Angel up by her hips and spun her around in the air as they both playfully laughed together. "We have the whole place to ourselves Boojiboo!" Stitch shouted excitedly as he carefully set her back down.

"We should invite the others over and have a movie night!" Angel placed both her hands on her cheeks and smiled and blushed as she fantasized. "We could watch that new romantic comedy that just came out that I've heard such great things about!"

"And then at night we could check out that cool Sci-Fi action thriller I ordered! It just came in today! But I think we should put it to a vote to make it fair."

Angel calmly took a breath. "Okay, let's just get it all planned out first before we do any inviting. Let me give Bonnie a call and ask her to take care of that part."

"I think we should invite over four guys and girls. Make it an even ten."

Angel kissed Stitch on the forehead. "That's my smart little Boojiboo." Stitch blushed and nervously chuckled. "You go ahead and get the living room here set up while I call Bonnie?" Later, Stitch was already at work as he moved some things around such as the couch and TV and even laid out light blue pajamas folded up like towels at the door. Angel could seen sitting at the kitchen table on the house phone.

Later at night, as Stitch and Angel finished laying out the drink and snack table while wearing their own light blue pajamas,they heard a knock on the door. "Ooo that must be Bonnie!" Angel eagerly made her way to the door and opened it to greet Bonnie. "Bonnie!"

"Hot cakes!" They both then hugged each other.

"Hey." Angel gave Bonnie a playfully gentle punch to the arm. "You know how much I hate being called that."

"Which is exactly why I HAVE to call you that." They both softly giggled together. "It's so great to hang out with you and Stitch Angel. I like the PJ thing too. Can't have a sleepover without those. And I'm sure everyone else will like them too."

"Awesome," said Stitch as he walked up and stood next to Angel, "Who all did you manage to invite?"

"Come on in guys." Bonnie walked in as five other fellow Experiments came up to the doorway. There stood Spike, Shush, Houdini, Yaarp and Belle.

"Hey guys."

"Hey."

"H-hello."

"Glad to be here!"

"Hi hi!"

"Alright, I'm so glad you could all make it! Go ahead and grad yourselves a pair of PJ's and make yourselves at home." They all did as Stitch asked them to. But he and Angel couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"What's wrong guys?" Bonnie asked.

Angel kept a positive face as she let out a sigh. "It's too bad that you six were the only ones who could make it."

"Well," said Bonnie as scratched the back out her head, "There is one more guest."

"Oh," said Stitch, "Who?"

"He got out early for good behavior and I'm his designated handler. Since, you know, I can handle the bad-boy type."

"Oh-ho," said Angel teasingly sarcastic, "Would this 'bad-boy' happen to be a certain partner of yours?"

"Who, Clyde," she asked bluntly, "Nah, I'm not talkin' about that big oaf. During our parole he couldn't keep his grabby little robotic hand off of one single piece of expensive merchandise. He probably won't get another parole for a couple of months."

"Oh my," said Angel surprisingly, "I'm so sorry to hear that."

"Eh," said Bonnie as she shrugged, "What'er yah gonna do? It's literally in his genes. I just learned my lesson sooner than him. I'm sure he'll have learned his after those couple of months."

"Anyway," said Stitch, "Who DID you manage to get to come who has a parole?"

"Promise you guys won't freak out?" Stitch and Angel looked at each other and back at Bonnie with confusion as she stepped slightly to her left. "Okay big guy, you can come in now." From around the corner, a red furred Experiment stood nervously.

"LEROY!?" Shout Stitch and Angel in unison.

He chuckled softly and nervously and waved at them with his fingers. "Eh heh heh, uh...hey guys."

Stitch stood in front of Angel protectively. "How the kweesta did YOU get a parole?"

"I...uh..." It was hard for Leroy to find the words.

"Good behavior," said Bonnie bluntly as she placed her right hand on his shoulder, "Since he was the original 628, and all those clones just stayed evil, he was able to learn from his mistakes and what not." She gently nudged him in the side. "Heck, he even built a machine the turned all the clones into pod form as a way of redemption." Stitch, still standing in front of Angel, just looked on in mild distrust. "Look," she said politely, "He asked to come he when he got cleared to apologize to everyone. Especially you Stitch. But he's so nervous about being here that he can't find the appropriate words...so I'm talking for him. All he really wants to ask is for your forgiveness, and for a second chance. So whaddaya say?"

Stitch was quiet momentarily, until Angel placed her hand on his shoulder and he turned around to see her smiling at him and then nod. Stitch politely sighed with a smile of his own. "Come on in." Leroy and Bonnie then made their way inside and each grabbed a pair of PJ's. "You know what," he said with an honest tone, "I think this night just got more interesting." Angel hugged him with excitement.

Everyone else was already well situated into the living room. Yaarp was staring at all the drink and snack options on the table along the window. Shush and Belle were both sitting on the couch eating a bowl of chips together. Bonnie showed Leroy around as his nervous behavior slowly improved. Spike and Houdini were both sitting in front if the TV going through all the different games and movies and were acting very excited, because they never saw such a large screen TV or Play Station 4 before.

"Wow," said Spike as he picked up a couple of cases, "I've heard about these games. 'Until Dawn' and 'The Division'. Think we could play these?"

"Sure," said Stitch, "After we decide on which of these two movies to watch first. Just so you all know, Angel really wants to watch this romantic comedy, so even if it's not picked first we're still going to watch it."

"I'm cool with that." Spike said.

"Well then," said Stitch as Angel hugged his arm, "Let's get this night started!" Stitch and Angel watched as everyone else threw up their arms and joyfully shouted. "YEAH!"

The scene cuts to Australia where Jumba is sitting down and looking at his secondary computer in a hotel room. "Hmmm...this is very interesting."

"What's that Jumba?" Pleakley asked.

"It seems that strange physical change in select few Experiments is development of currently unknown places. Both male and female."

Pleakley's eye opened wide. "That sounds pretty serious! Should we get Lilo and the others and head back?"

"Relax," said Jumba closing his computer, "Is no big deal. It is simply Experiments reaching mature age. I believe humans call it...uh...puberty."

"Oh my," said Pleakley nervously, "Um...Jumba?"

"Relax Pleakley," said Jumba holding up his hand, "I am fully aware of what this is. Physical change will be as natural to them as is retracting extra arms and antenna into body. And As long as large group of ten Experiments, five male five female, does not occur, chemical changes will not cause any...um *cough* awkward situations. Everything will be fine. Is what computer said."

"How exactly does the number of little monsters in a group have anything to do with...you know...potential urges?"

"Pheromones," said Jumba bluntly, "That and simple mathematics. As long as there is not ten Experiments and five of each gender at sleep over back home, everything will be fine. Even long after we have returned from vacation. Besides, with everything all six-hundred and twenty-six Experiments do on planet, is no way for that many to be in one place at once, let alone five of each gender.” Jumba chuckled softly. “What could possibly go wrong?"