Jim flew through the air on his sufer. He enjoyed the wide open sky and feeling of the wind. He went up as far as he could before he put the sail down, closed his eyes, and let himself fall his eyes closed he did differnet kinds of tricks as he fell, then right before he hit the ground he sent his sail back up and flew forward. When he saw the gate with flashing yellow lights he ignored them and went right through the gate. He managed to get around everything in site. Then when the wheel spinning and the holes closing and opening he got an idea. He waited for the right moment.

Then he hid his sail and went trough barly making it out. He got his sail up.

"Whoo-Hoo, Ha-ha." He yelled throwing his head back. He started to just ride when he heard sirens going off. He knew who it was too. "Aww, Great." He said to himself.

Back at the Benbow his mother Sarah was working hard. She was in the middle of a rush. She heard a customer yell for her.

"I know refill on the purp juice. Coming right up Mrs. Dunwiddie." She walked over to a family and served them their food. Then she brought her good friend Delbert his food. "Sorry Delbert. It's been a mad house here all morning."

"No problem Sarah." he said as she walked away to tend to other customers. He went to eat when he noticed a little girl at the side of table atring at him. "Hello? What brings you here? Curious little...one?"She didn't say anything. He took a spoonful and she took a step back. "Go away." he said politly, "Are your parents around?" Still nothing. "What the matter? Cat go your-" Suddenly her frog like tounge shot out and ate the food that was on his spoon. She skipped away and Sarah came up.

"Ah so adorable at that age." She said.

"Oh yes," he said sarcasticly. "Speaking of which, how Jim doing?"

"Much better. I know he had some rough spots earlier this year but I really think he's starting to turn a corner." She grabbed a big pile of dished and turned around just in time to see two robo cops at the door with Jim.

"Mrs. Hawkins." One of them said. She dropped the dishes and gasped.

"Jim." she said.

"Okay, thanks for the lift guys." Jim said brushing off the cops hand from his shoulder, but her grabbed him again.

"Not so fast," He said. "We have apprehended your son operating a solar vehicle in a restricted area. Moving violation 904, section 15, paragraph um…"

"6." Jim said helping him out.

"Thank you." the same cop said.

"Don't mention it."

"Jim!" His mother said a little harshly

"As you are aware, Ma'am, this constitutes a violation of his probation."

"Yes, yes. No, I understand, um, but, um, c-c-uh-could we just…"

"Ahem, pardon me. Officers, if I might…uh… interject here. I am the noted astrophysicist Doctor Delbert Doppler. Perhaps you've heard of me. No? UH, I have a clipping." Delbert said trying to help.

"Are you the boy's father?" they asked.

"Oh, no…" They both said.

"He's just an old friend of the family." Sarah said.

"Back off, Sir." The robots said as they leaned close to him.

"Thank you, Delbert. I will take it from here." Sarah said pushing him towards his table.

"Well, Sarah if you insist. A-hem, don't ever let me do that again." He said

"Due to repeated violations of statue 15- C, we have impounded his vehicle. Any more slip-ups will result in a one way ticket to Juvenile Hall."

"Kiddie Hoosegow." One said.

"The Slammo" The other said. They let go of him.

"Thank you, Officers." His mother said looking at him. "It won't happen again."

"We see his type all the time. Wrong choices."

"Dead enders, losers."

"You take care, now."

"Let's motor." And they left. After they both noticed everyone watching, everyone quickly went back to minding their own buisness.

"Jim, I have had it! Do you want to go to juvenile hall, is that it?" He walked away and began clearing a table. "Jim, Jim. Look at me. It's been hard enough keeping this place afloat by myself without you going…"

"Mom, it's no big deal. There was nobody around, those cops just won't get off my..." Jim intruppted her but stopped at the look on her face. "Forget it. He said and went back to clearing the table.

"Mrs. Hawkins. My Juice." A customer yelled.

"Yes, I'll be right there, Mrs. Dunwiddie." She turned back to Jim. "Jim, I just don't want to see you throw away your entire future." Then went to back to work.

"Yeah. What future?" Jim said to himself as he walked into the kitchen.