The last thing that Dawn wants right now is for Jessie to come out of the hallway.
Thankfully, with her mom there, he likely won't.
The two walk past Jessie's door unscathed and Dawn breathes a sigh of relief.
"Hon would you mind going down and getting the mail for me," asks her mom.
Dawn groans. "Okay mom". She walks out the door, hoping that Jessie has stepped away from the peephole since he knows they're already home.
Jessie did not step away from the peephole. He slides out of his door with a grin on his face. "Hey Dish Soap,"" he jabs knowing that that is one of Dawn's least favorite nicknames.
"Go away,"" Dawn says without looking at him.