Hey guys, just wanna let you know the Kratt Crew isn't gonna show up until later... sorry! XD But at least 1 review would be nice...

Alex stood over Robin, grinning evilly. "What do we do with them now?" Eric asked, dumbfounded.

"What do you think you do when you knock out a person and want them shipped to Africa?" Alex asked, about to explode in annoyance.

"Um, ship them to Africa?"

Alex mentally face palmed himself as he walked over to Eric, only inches away from him, "Didn't you say your family is rich?" He asked thoughtfully.

Eric gulped, "Yes, I believe I did… why?"

Alex smirked, "Do you guys have enough money to buy a jet?"

"I don't exactly know.

"What about a boat?" Alex growled.

"I think we have a jet ski in the garage somewhere…" Eric replied.

"That's not big enough, Eric!" Alex snapped at his friend. "We need either a jet or a speedboat… and a lot of gas." He finished, thoughtfully.

Eric pondered for a while. "Fine, let's go get the truck keys."

Alex smiled at his friend, content that he got his way. "Which one are we getting?"

"I think we're gonna get the jet."

Alex smirked as Eric walked back to the boy's wing. He watched his friend lock the door behind him. "We need sacks." Alex stated as he stared down at the two knocked out girls.

"Oh yeah, I'll get them." Eric replied as he went back to their dorm room. He came back out again with two brown sacks.

"These are perfect." Alex said as he grabbed them from Eric and stuffed the girls inside. "Here, take this one." He said as he shoved Robin in Eric's arms.

The two boys walked down to the truck with sacks slung around their backs. They dumped their load into the trunk as they hopped inside. "I'll drive!" Eric yelled excitedly as he started the car. Alex rolled his eyes.

Soon, Alex was standing inside his new jet. Eric dropped the sacks in the back and came to help Alex. Both boys eagerly started the jet and were on their way to Africa. "So, what are we gonna do with them when we get there?" Eric asked.

"Just leave them there…" Alex replied; eyes focused on the clouds as he flew the jet.

Eric nodded and began helping fly the plane. "Can't we put this thing on autopilot?"

Alex slapped himself. "Yes, we can." He replied as he pushed a button and sprang out of his seat. "I'm hungry; you did get the food, right?" Alex asked his friend.

"Yeah, it's in the back, near the sacks."

"Okay, good." Alex replied as he grabbed an apple. "How long is this gonna take?"

"About 10-12 hours."

"Ugh." Alex groaned as he sat in his chair, munching on his apple.

"All I can see is clouds, this might be better if I could actually see what we're flying over." Alex growled.

"Just be patient, at least there's no storm." Eric answered.

Suddenly, Alex sprang out of his chair, "It's Africa, and I can see it!"

Eric had a huge smile on his face, "Was the flight that bad?"

Alex excitedly turned off auto pilot and drove the plane onto the African savannah. "Now we can say goodbye to these people!" He yelled excitedly as he landed the plane.

"Bye!" Eric said happily.

Alex opened the jet's doors and rolled the sacks out onto the dry grass. "We better take the sacks off…" he stated as he yanked Asher out. Eric copied with Robin.

"Now we can go back home." Eric sighed.

"I think I have a severe case of jet lag…" Alex said as he wobbled back onto the jet.

"Do you think we should really just leave them out there? I mean, there just so vulnerable…"

Alex lifted the plane off the ground and steered to New Jersey, "That's the point."