Tweek didn't know if he should be upset or furious, and he didn't know what to do. The next morning he took the framed picture wrapped neatly in shiny paper, and with the card and chocolates he went over to Craig's house. He saw Craig's parents putting some backpacks in the trunk of the car.
'Hi, Mrs T-Tucker,' Tweek said, approaching her.
'Good morning Tweek,' she said, shutting the trunk. 'Did you want me to get Craig for you?'
'No thank you,' Tweak said quickly. 'Can you just put these inside for him please? They're not urgent. He can look at them when he gets back.' Tweek handed up the gifts and card.
'Back?'
Mrs Tucker looked ready to say something else, but Tweek's phone rang, interrupting them.
'Thanks. Sorry. I gotta go. Have a nice trip.'
Tweek picked up the call.
'Hey, it's Stan. I'm at your place, where are you?'
'Sorry, I was taking care of something! I'm heading back now.'
Tweek jogged down the street and back to his house. Stan and Kyle were leaning against the fence waiting for him. Stan handed him a metallic gold envelope.
'Welcome to the hunt,' he said with a smile. 'It starts with a riddle.'
'Gah! Ohh gosh,' Tweek started to panic. 'I'm not good at stuff like that!'
'It's cool, Kyle is here too. Just try it.'
Tweek opened the envelope and Kyle leaned over so they could see the clue.
Music and candy and games galore,
You'll find your next clue in booth number Four.
I'm bright and colourful and spin round and round,
Climb on board and sail high from the ground.
Tweek stared at the paper. This isn't what he'd rather be doing today. He had so many hopes for how he was going to spend the day. He knew Craig couldn't get around the trip, but the fact he hadn't remembered at all…
Tweek just wanted to be at the amusement park with him right now.
'The… the amusement park…' Tweek muttered, a realisation hitting him. 'The… the Ferris wheel!'
'Sounds right to me,' Kyle said, peering at the paper. 'I guess we go to the fourth cabin of that, then.'
