Zoey was looking at Chase and sighed as she blew a handful of garlic bread crumbs in his face and giggled as she did it, very similar to the fashion when Poision Ivy blew that pink dust on those people in that shitty 1997 Batman movie that had even less redeeming qualities than a portapotty outside of Minneapolis that was tossed by an EF5 tornado and it landed on a skyscraper in St. Paul.
"So, Zoey," said Chase. "I think it's time you shoved a cookie in my mouth since you are so predictable."
"Predictable, my ass, you cracker!" she said as she slapped his ears. "I look good compared to Charlotte."
"Who's Charlotte!" asked Chase, but before anything could be done, there was a loud crashing noise outside.
"What the heck is happening!" exclaimed Zoey as she was so scared that she farted as a natural response to everything that was unusual. "I wish so badly that we were in a hot tub next to a corn field!"
Soon, the roof of the school was ripped open and a humongous silver robot grabbed Zoey, causing her to scream as it took her. The robot began to walk away and Zoey said,
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"