It's hands down the winner. She and her sister go back home, still giggling about running into some people and them getting a bit confused and thinking her sister was the famous popstar. Celine hadn't wanted to correct them, had wanted to give her sister just one moment in the sun. Celine giggles again as they put the dress away, then hurries to Rene's office for lunch, just like she promised. When she arrives, with coffee of course, Rene greets her at the door with a huge smile. "And I was worried you'd forget about me with all the shopping." "Never." They sit down across from each other, ready to dig into the delicious smelling food that's there and waiting. She tells Rene about shopping and finding the perfect dress, then waits to hearabout his day. "My day was boring compared to that. I can't wait to see you in your dress and to have anopportunity to wear the lovely new suit I have." "I hope it fits you perfectly." Celine murmurs. They trade knowing smiles and continue with lunch while trying not to lose themselves inthe soft and sweet moment they share. Celine almost asks about what to expect at the ball when she's interrupted by the secretary that comes over the speaker phone. "Mr. Angelil, Denyse Duquette is here to speak with you." The secretary reports. "Shall Ilet her in?"Rene asks her to repeat that and the secretary says the same thing. Celine focuses on the name, wonders why it sounds so familiar.
