Gid and Belle ride the Joker, the Batman, and the Krypton Coaster, while Rumple sits on a bench, cheering them on and "guarding our stuff." He accompanies them on the bumper cars. When they zig and zag and loop on the Pandemonium, he loops into the nearest men's room and loses his lunch. Staggering dizzily off the ride, Belle clutches Rumple's arm to regain her balance, but Gid shrugs. "It was okay. Let's go on the Screamin' Eagle!"
When her head has cleared, she whispers to Rumple, "Are you okay, darling? You look rather pale."
"That last ride was a belly-buster," he admits.
"But you— " She clamps her mouth shut. "It sure was. Tomorrow will be easier: Seaworld."
Except, as they discover, at Seaworld there's the Great White Coaster and the Steel Eel and the Wave Breaker, and by time his family have experienced the last thrill ride, Rumple wonders if someone has spiked his lemonade, for the bench he's been riding all day tilts precariously. They spend a few sedate hours watching the animal shows, and when his stomach has settled he joins in with a Dolphin Swim.
Tired, sore-footed and sunburnt they fall into bed at a Holiday Inn. "Thank gods tomorrow is a shopping day," Belle groans, rubbing her hip. "I'm getting too old for all this adventure."
Rumple gives her a look and she giggles. "I know, I know." He needn't remind her he's ten times her age.