Jonas walked into the cabin. It was alive with a family celebrating christmas. Needless to say, he scared the heck out them. A boy, with a baby in his hands, mumbling "I'm not going to APOLOGIZE! NEVER" is, well, a bit frightening. As they were about to call the authorities, he asked, "Where am I"
The father replied, "New York, of course."
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Barry sat down with Vanessa. They were enjoying another nice cup of coffee and talking about daisies, and sunshine. Barry finished his joke,"... and then, I said,' But we're all cousins!" After a brief moment of silence caused by his terrible bee humor, she said, " Hey! Have you ever been to a concert?"
"Sure. I loved Black and Yellow's 'Won't You Bee Mine'. I saw it live, too, when I skipped my second day of High School"
"Have you seen a… well, human concert?"
Barry thought. "Well, now that you mention it, I never have."
"That's great! My favorite performer is coming to NY this weekend!"
"Sure, I guess I could take a break from work. Who is it"
"The great rapper Truth!"
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Cyrus was in the cool trailer Roxie got him. Kris walked into his cool room. "Hey, yo, my main man da Truth ya'll!"
"Kris,"Cyrus replied playfully. It had been about a year since he destroyed Bling and won the Best Rapper award. He started going on tour a few months after that. Roxie walked in. "So, how are my favorite guys doing?"
"Yo, Roxie, my dawg, we is doing fine", replied Kris. He gave her one of his notorious bad charming smiles. "Ya'll gots any news for my man Truth?"
"Well, not much, just…" Roxie started jumping up and fangirling. "My favorite adventure treasure hunter! He 's coming to our show! He's sooooooo cool!" The boys stared at her dumbfounded. "Come on guys, you can't tell me you never heard of Benjamin Franklin Gates!"
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"Woah! Treasure!", Riley said, looking at the chest they found inside the Washington National Monument. "Hold on,"said Ben as he threw a flare at the box. It collapsed, bringing down a hole in the floor. "Don't touch everything you see" Riley looked at the hole. "Alright. Note taken."
After some more booby traps and adventures, They found a door. "Is it going to be more gold?", asked Riley. Ben put his finger to his mouth. He opened the door steadily… to reveal.. a table with envelops. "Wow. Paper"
"Riley, these have important historical value", Abigail said. "These are John Adam's private notes. A real National Treasure."
"Well, let me see. 'Private notes'. 'Today in congress we talked about politics and stuff', or, 'Me and Abigail had a drink last night'. 'Private notes'. Who would even put notes behind traps like that?"
"Exactly. They must be important'" Ben said. "I can't wait to have a look at these at my study."
"Not until after you go to that concert you're not."
"Abigail, I don't even like rap."
"Ben, she's your fan. You promised. We're going"
As they walked out, Riely put up his hands in exasperation. "Fans I don't have any fans."