By pure luck

"Oh shit." Timmy mutters to himself as he realizes his sister is right.

He starts to drag himself to the ropes.

Casey tightens her grip by clutching her thighs tighter around his.

"Give up little brother. This was fun and all but its time you give up before you get hurt."

"Ugh…." Timmy groans as he tries to move himself, "Jake never quit."

"And look where our brother is now. In the looney bin, the Luv men were never meant to wrestle."

"I…uggh…don't believe…uggh that!"

"Then I guess will have to prove that for you."

Casey pulls Timmy back with her legs but Timmy is able to get his foot loose a little bit and kicks her in the chest.

Casey loses her breath a little bit and loosens her grip allowing Timmy enough space to jump and grabs the bottom rope.

The ref starts to count to five and Casey lets go after the four count.

Casey stands up as Timmy still leans over the bottom rope, out of breath.

"You have some luck Tim, but I see I need to go rough on you before you kiss my cute ass of mine."