The next day, it was a bright and sunny day and Arnold let out a big yawn and stretched as he got out of bed. He was preparing for the best day of his life and he completely forgot about what Helga just told him, cause he was so caught up in all the excitement.

He got out his suitcase and started packing some of the things that he might want or need. Like his toothbrush, toothpaste, Dental floss, an extra pair of the clothes he always wears and some nice shorts incase it got too hot. He got a picture book with pictures of his parents and him when he was just a little baby.

Phil entered the room and he was so happy that Arnold was excited about the field trip. "Are you excited about the trip?" He asked.

"You bet I am Gramps." Arnold answered.

He picked up the suitcase and left the room. He went outside and rushed to the bus. When he got to school, he caught up with Gerald. "What's up Shortman?" He asked.

"Nothing much. Just excited about the trip that's all." Arnold answered.

"Does it also have something to do with spending more time with Helga?" Gerald asked with a big smile.

Arnold's face fell when he remembered about what she told him last night. He sighed.

"What happened?" Gerald asked.

"She called me last night and told me that she's moving." Arnold answered.

"When?"

"After the trip."

"Well that sucks man." Gerald said.

Arnold nodded. "It does, big time."

"Well you still have two full weeks ahead of you. Might as well make the best of it and spend as much time as you can with Helga." Gerald explained.

Arnold shrugged. "Yeah, I guess you're right Gerald."

The bell rang, signaling that it was time for class. Arnold sighed as he sat down at his desk waiting for Helga to enter the room.

Helga entered the classroom and sat down next to Arnold like always. Arnold noticed that she was still had on the necklace that he gave her.

"What's going to happen to us after the trip?" He whispered to her.

"I don't know Arnold." She whispered back.

Mr. Simons entered the classroom. "Okay, settle down class. It's going to take us hours to get to the jungle and we are going to be taking a plan instead of a bus." He explained.

The kids cheered.

"We've got like ten minutes before it gets here, so let's go over our times tables."

So the class went over their times tables for a good ten minutes, and then finally the airplane arrived. Arnold caught up with Helga, and Gerald went with Phoebe.

Arnold and Helga found a sit together, alone in the back, away from the rest of their class, and that is the way they wanted it. Arnold got out his ipod and began listening to some nice music.

"What are you listening to Arnold?" Helga asked.

"Dino." He answered.

"Oh."

"Okay, it's going to take us until morning to get there, so I hope you brought some items to entertain you. I don't want to hear any moaning and groaning or anyone saying that they're bored." Mr. Simons explained.

It was a very long trip and as the hours went by everyone was getting sleepy. Arnold and Helga were the only ones who were awake. Arnold reached in a suitcase and got out a pastrami stick. "Pastrami?" He asked.

Helga tried to hide the fact that she wanted to smile. "Um.."

"Come on, I know that they're your favorite." He teased. "That's one of the reasons why I brought them with me."

Helga raised an eyebrow. "Them?"

Arnold smiled. "Oh yeah, did I forget to mention that I brought a whole bag with me?"

Helga's eyes went wide and she gasped. "You didn't?" She exclaimed.

Arnold took out a bag and put it near her face to taunt her. "But I did." He replied playfully.

Helga blushed.

Arnold looked around to make sure that everyone was still asleep, then he turned his attention back on Helga. "Since everyone is a sleep, do you want to play a little game?" He asked her.

"Uh, sure. What game?"

"The letter game, we have to name a song that starts with the letter that is chosen." He explained.

"Okay, A." Helga said.

"All star." He said. "You.

"Arnold." She said.

"Uh, Helga, that's my name. We need a song." He told her.

"But Arnold is a song." She said.

"Who's the artist?" He asked curiously.

"Helga G Pataki." She answered.

"Alright, will let it by, but only cause you invented it." He said.

When Arnold and Helga got tired they fell asleep. Helga had her head rested on Arnold's chest, and he had his head rested on her shoulders.