"So...... Kick, you seem really stressed out about something besides the road trip. Are you?" Gunthet asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm fine. I'm just bored right now."
He cracked open a can of soda when all of a sudden, Brad ripped it out of his hands and said "Thanks, Dillweed!" He snickered.
"That's not nice!" Gunther said, practically jumping out of his seat. Brad picked up Gunther and gave him a wedgie. Gunther made a growling sound at Brad like he wanted to murder him. Eventually, Brad threw him back into his seat, making his head hit the seat with a loud thud.
"Ouch." He mumbled.
"Are you okay?" Kick asked. Gunther nodded. Before Brad could do anything else to them, Denise and Harry got back in the car.
"We're almost there, guys. Just a few more miles." Harry said with a booming voice again. Kick started starring at Gunther. He either fell asleep or got knocked out by Brad. Kick wasn't sure which one. After Harry drove two miles, the car stopped working. Because of this, they had to walk the rest of the way, which wasn't very far. Kick knew he would make him and Gunther miserble.