"WOOHOO!" I'm going on vacation! Gunther yelled. He packed his things and literally fell down the stairs.
"Ouch....." After whipping the door open and running out the door, Kick was riding around on Ol' Blue outside. Both of them crashed into each other.
"Gunther, are you okay?"
"Yeah,......... Ooh,'chicken wings!" Gunther saw a garbage can filled with moldy, uneaten chicken wings and ate them.
"Gunther, what are you doing?"
"Eating chicken wings someone's trash. They're actually very tasty.....
......zzz..........zzz" It was 5:00am at the time.
Waking up Gunther and pulling him by the wrist, Kick yelled "Come on, Gunther. We have a big day ahead of us.
"Oh yeah....... Okay!" Gunther said, while Kick pushed him in to the car. Gunther was drinking a can of Cheetah Chug.
"Let me guess... you got-"
"That's right, I robbed Food'n'Fix yesterday."
"Gunther!" Kick scolded.
"I can't help myself. It became a habit."
"All right, kids. Time to go!" Denise explained. Brianna and Brad got in the back seat with Kick and Gunther.
"Gunther, where did you get those donuts from?" Kick asked.
"I found them in the trash."
"What's up with you liking trash?" Kick asked.
"What can I say? I have a lot of bad habits."
"Ouch....." After whipping the door open and running out the door, Kick was riding around on Ol' Blue outside. Both of them crashed into each other.
"Gunther, are you okay?"
"Yeah,......... Ooh,'chicken wings!" Gunther saw a garbage can filled with moldy, uneaten chicken wings and ate them.
"Gunther, what are you doing?"
"Eating chicken wings someone's trash. They're actually very tasty.....
......zzz..........zzz" It was 5:00am at the time.
Waking up Gunther and pulling him by the wrist, Kick yelled "Come on, Gunther. We have a big day ahead of us.
"Oh yeah....... Okay!" Gunther said, while Kick pushed him in to the car. Gunther was drinking a can of Cheetah Chug.
"Let me guess... you got-"
"That's right, I robbed Food'n'Fix yesterday."
"Gunther!" Kick scolded.
"I can't help myself. It became a habit."
"All right, kids. Time to go!" Denise explained. Brianna and Brad got in the back seat with Kick and Gunther.
"Gunther, where did you get those donuts from?" Kick asked.
"I found them in the trash."
"What's up with you liking trash?" Kick asked.
"What can I say? I have a lot of bad habits."
Kick was preparing for one of his stunts.
"I don't know about this Kick..." Gunther said, worried.
"Oh please, Gunther. What could possibly go wrong?" Gunther had an extremely worried look on his face. Kick was about to bolt down a huge ramp, over a pit full of toxic waste and extremely hungry grizzly bears.
"Where do you even get this stuff from?" Gunther asked, confused. Kick didn't reply. Just after Gunther asked, Kick darted down the ramp, not with enough speed. Something went horribly wrong.
"Kiiiiiiick!" Gunther yelled, timid.
"I don't know about this Kick..." Gunther said, worried.
"Oh please, Gunther. What could possibly go wrong?" Gunther had an extremely worried look on his face. Kick was about to bolt down a huge ramp, over a pit full of toxic waste and extremely hungry grizzly bears.
"Where do you even get this stuff from?" Gunther asked, confused. Kick didn't reply. Just after Gunther asked, Kick darted down the ramp, not with enough speed. Something went horribly wrong.
"Kiiiiiiick!" Gunther yelled, timid.
Gunther had emptied the whole bag of food and drinks on to his bed. What do you think he did? That's right, he went to the grocery store and tried to rob it (steal all of the Cheetah Chug). But something went wrong. Gunther didn't know they had a security system. Startled, he dropped the bag and ran out the door. He didn't get very far though.
Police men and their cars were waiting outside of the door.
"You're under arrest!" The cop said.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Gunther screamed.
"Get in the car." The cop said while putting hand cuffs on Gunther.
"I sure hope Kick finds me...." he thought in his mind.
Gunther didn't know this, but Kick saw the whole thing from their hotel window.
"I knew this would happen..." Kick mumbled, angry.
Police men and their cars were waiting outside of the door.
"You're under arrest!" The cop said.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Gunther screamed.
"Get in the car." The cop said while putting hand cuffs on Gunther.
"I sure hope Kick finds me...." he thought in his mind.
Gunther didn't know this, but Kick saw the whole thing from their hotel window.
"I knew this would happen..." Kick mumbled, angry.
