"How was lunch with, Courtney?" Jon asked Ponch when they met up.

"It was fine, she's got something up her sleeve, not sure what," Ponch said.

"Is that good or bad?" Jon asked.

"Um, not sure yet. She wants to make supper, and take me somewhere. Not sure what she's making, and no clue where we are going. I'm a little nervous, she acted a little strange," Ponch said.

"Ok, well be careful. Maybe I can find out for ya," Jon said. Ponch smiled,

"Ok, good luck," Ponch said. He and Jon shared a smile, then continued to ride along the freeway on their motorcycles. Then, Ponch's phone started to ring. Ponch pulled over when he got the chance.

"Courtney, I'm busy," Ponch said.

"Ponch, I need to talk to you."

"Honey, its gotta wait," Ponch said. Jon looked at Ponch.

"Let me talk to her," he said.

"Ok, Courtney Jon wants to talk to you," Ponch said.

"Tell him, I'm busy. I'll talk to you later Ponch," she said, then hung up fast. Ponch looked at Jon,

"She said she's busy. Sorry about that, I don't know what's up with her," Ponch said.

Meanwhile….

Grossie stopped at Taco Bell, and saw Courtney with another guy. She was sitting with him, holding hands, and they were kissing. Grossie was very disturbed by this. Bonnie was with him, and also was mad. She decided to just walk up, and confront her. She stormed up to Courtney.

"Courtney, I can't believe you! Ponch is your boyfriend, so why are you with this guy?" she said flustered.

"Bonnie, Ponch doesn't do everything I tell him. He says, work comes before play, he also comes home really tired…." Courtney began.

"Save your excuses, I can't stand to see this going on. I'm telling Ponch."

"Don't you dare tell him. I'm breaking up with him tonight anyway."

"Honey, you should've done that weeks ago," Bonnie said angrily.

"You're gonna break his heart?"

"Oh, he won't care too much. He'll be really sick anyway."

"What!?"

"I've got a special meal planned for him. He'll love it," Courtney said.

"What are you giving him?" Bonnie asked concerned.

"Something, I'm not telling you. But he's not gonna like what happens…." Courtney started. Bonnie had two things go through her mind, it was either gonna be poison, or something he's allergic to. Most likely poison maybe both. Bonnie went back over to Grossie.

"She's gonna try to kill Ponch tonight," she said freaked out.

"What!?" Grossie said confused. He ordered their food, and they sat just far away enough not to be seen, but they could hear Courtney and that guy talking.

"So, do I still get the money you promised?" she asked.

"Sure thing, babe," he said.

"They think I'll kill him, with food, so I gotta find another way to do it. I'll still give him that thing that has lots of honey and lemon juice hidden in it. But I think I'll have to also do more. I mean, I've got the food ready, and there is also some poison in it…."She started to say.

"Hey, how about when he's getting really sick, and kinda not so with it. You can stab him with this," the guy said pulling out a knife, and handing it to her.

"Great, thanks," she said then kissed him. Bonnie wanted to throw up, but even more she just wanted to pull out all of Courtney's hair. She looked at Grossie.

"We've gotta do something," she said.

"I can't believe this. Ponch is gonna…" Grossie started to say. He was in shock.

"I thought she was bad, but I never thought she was this bad."

"We could just bust her here."

"We can't first we need permission, and secondly we need to know if what she said was true. We don't know for sure she'll go through with it. But we can be sure, she's cheating on Ponch. Oh he's gonna be heartbroken," Grossie said. Bonnie looked at Grossie.

"I think I'll be sick. I gotta get outta here," she said. Grossie got up, and followed her. They threw away the empty wrappers and left.

Meanwhile…

They heard Ponch's voice on the radio, he and Jon were going after a speeder. Grossie looked at Bonnie. Just hearing his voice, made things worse. Grossie grabbed his mic, after they heard everything was good.

"7 Mary 4, can you meet me at the station?" he asked.

"Sure thing, Grossie what's up?"

"I wanna tell you in person," he said. Then got on his bike, and headed for the station. Bonnie came along with him.

Meanwhile…

"I don't believe this. Grossie, are you sure? I mean you over heard one of my conversations and mixed things up," Ponch said.

"Ponch, I'm serious. I wouldn't make this up, and Bonnie wouldn't either," Grossie said. Bonnie nodded her head.

"I still think that maybe you missed something…but then again, she has been acting a little strange," Ponch said. He leaned against the wall.

"Ponch, it'll be ok. Maybe you should break up with her, before she breaks up with you," Jon suggested.

"Jon, I love her I can't do that." Ponch said. Jon stared at him.

"Ponch, come with me. I need to talk to you." He said. Ponch followed Jon, outside, they went and sat in Jon's truck. "Ok, I don't want to upset you, but I really think that what they heard is true. For a while now, I've felt like something about Courtney was not right. I really believe she was serious," Jon said.

"Jon…."

"Ponch, listen I know you love her, but I don't want anything to get too serious between you. You're gonna get hurt," Jon said. Ponch was about to say something, but then stopped, realizing Jon was right. He looked at Jon,

"Ok, I'll try breaking up with her," He said.

Meanwhile…..

When Courtney showed up, however, Ponch suddenly forgot what he and Jon had talked about. He smiled,

"Hey," he said happily.

"Hiya," she said. She was smiling, and carrying a dish. Ponch was happy to see her. He helped set the table, and they sat down to eat.

Meanwhile…..

For some reason, Bonnie and Grossie had the sudden urge to both go see Ponch. They felt like something was up. They let themselves in, just in time to see Ponch about to take a bite of his food.

"STOP! Don't eat it, Ponch!" Grossie yelled. Ponch looked at them confused.

"Grossie, Bonnie?" Ponch asked confused. Grossie looked and realized, Ponch had already eaten some of it. Grossie knew Ponch very well, and knew he was deathly allergic to honey and lemon juice. He always had pretty severe reactions to it. And he could tell, something was already starting to happen. Grossie looked at Bonnie,

"He ate some already," he said. Bonnie looked freaked out. He rushed over to Ponch.

"Hey, we need to get ya outta here," she said.

"Bonnie, I don't feel so good."

"Ponch, I'm gonna get you to the hospital," Bonnie said. Courtney's eyes got wide,

"But you can't yet!" she cried.

"Courtney, what was in that stuff?" Ponch asked. Starting to have trouble breathing. Ponch was trying to follow Bonnie to the door, but started feeling a little weak, and dizzy. Grossie rushed to his side.

"Ponch, try to just lean on me. You just ate something with lots of honey and lemon juice in it. With a little poison too. Don't freak out…" Grossie started to say, but Ponch was already freaked. Grossie took Ponch out to the car, and left Bonnie with Courtney. Knowing that she'd handle this well. Courtney stared at Bonnie.

"You two have bad timing," she said.

"No, I'd say our timing was great. Why were you trying to kill him?" Bonnie asked. Courtney looked at her.

"You know that guy you saw me with. He paid me too, five hundred thousand." Bonnie stared at her.

"And, you'd kill him for that kinda money?"

"He will never have that much, so I couldn't pass up the offer," Courtney replied.

"Wow, everyone was right about you. I don't know what it was about you that Ponch ever liked," Bonnie said.

Meanwhile…..

Jon was at the hospital, before Grossie was there. He had called Jon, as soon as he left. Soon, he saw Grossie pull up. Grossie got out of the car.

"Jon, help me, he lost consciousness, either that, or he is super close to it," Grossie said concerned. Jon helped Grossie, and they got Ponch into the hospital. He was taken to a treatment room almost instantly.

Meanwhile…..

Bonnie arrested Courtney, for attempted murder, and Courtney knew, if Ponch died, then things would be worse for her. She never thought through her plans. She was really mad though, and would never forgive the CHP….