"Maybe his transformation is not complete, give him some more!"
Darren grabbed the pitcher and greedily drank the lemonade...
"Wait, Darren! Save some for Brian!" shouted LoLo.
Darren stopped drinking suddenly "...sorry…"
"Well at least we have Darren back, but we'll have to make more."
Suddenly, Joe's phone rang. "It's Jaime…"
His eyes grew wide as he listened to the other end. "This is an issue…"
"The box looks as though it's about to open, Brian is freaking out. We need lemonade. NOW. "
They all turned to Darren. He looked away; he knew it was his fault.
"We'll be there as soon as we can," Joe said, still glaring. "Right Darren, you're the best at this, just do it and do it quickly."
Without a word, Darren began mixing more lemonade...he knew it was useless to say anything. After ten minutes of hard work, Darren had finished and ran to the beach without a word. As Darren was about to pour the lemonade, Joe tripped over a rock. It flew into the air, hit the box and click...