Sydney gave a bark and places her flipper on Mojo's hand, which made him say, "Okay, we won't leave you out." Everyone gave a shake and broke apart, then Sydney began to bark as she spots something on the beach and uses her flippers to pull Rebecca's leg as if to tell her something. She barked, "ORK! ORK, ORK, ORK!"
Rebecca looks at her with curiosity. "What is it, girl?" As Rebecca looks over her shoulder, she gives an audible gasp. Mojo looked to the shore and sees some familiar people walking around with sacks. "Those must be the jewel thieves." he whispers to Rebecca. "We'll have to warn Uncle John and the others." Rebecca whispers in reply. "Good idea." Mojo replies; suddenly, a forgotten notion occurs to him. "But wait, what about Sydney?"
"Don't worry," Ace whispers. "Dee and I'll look after her."
"Indeed." Deanna adds.
"Thank you very much, guys," Rebecca replies. "This means a lot to us."
"You're quite welcome." Deanna replies as Rebecca, Mojo, April, and Snake hurry off to tell the others. "Uncle John, Uncle John!" Rebecca cries urgently. The professor peeks over the top of his shades. "Goodness, what might the matter be, Becca Dear?"
"We've just seen the jewel thieves." Rebecca replies. "They were heading toward the jungle," Mojo adds. "Perhaps it was the target of their next robbery."
The girls stop their sandcastle building and Arturo, Billy, and Grubber slowly sit up from where they lay. "Jewel thieves?" Blossom echoes. "Heading toward the jungle?" Arturo echoes. "Phthhbtht, thbbhtht, thbbhtbhtht." Grubber razzes.
"Good idea, Grubber," the professor replies. "We'll need to hurry to catch them in time!"
Billy begins to shudder. OH no, I jus' knew sumthin' bad was gonna happen!"
"Do not be afraid, Billy," Arturo replies consolingly. "We will all be together; there will be no pelligro at all."
No sooner has he said this, however, when an ice cream truck with wings falls out of the sky, lands on Billy, then drives off. "Please do not land flying ice cream trucks on the bathers." David calls through his megaphone.
The group runs worriedly up to Billy. "Billy, Billy, are you all right?" Rebecca inquires.
"Duh, please don't worry, I'm okay." Billy, who's now completely covered in ice cream replies. He then begins licking his fingers. "Mmm, and dis ice cream tastes purty good, too!" The group simply looks at him oddly.
Rebecca and April help tidy Billy up, upon which the group then begin making their way toward the jungle. Ace and Deanna, with Sydney tagging along sight unseen, follow closely behind.
As they reach the jungle, the group(Who are now wearing their regular clothes again) stop by a fork in the road. "Now," Mojo notes. "Our best plan of action might be to split up in order to search the whole jungle."
"Good idea." everyone obliges.
"Becca and I will go together, while the professor stays with the Powerpuffs, Deanna goes with Ace, April goes with Snake, and Grubber and Arturo stick together." Mojo elaborates.
"Sure thing." everyone agrees.
Mojo then turns to Billy. "Now, since we'll also be needing someone to be a lookout, I nominate you for this job."
"Muh-me?" Billy stammers. "Buh-but, won't that be kinda dangerous-like?"
"Don't worry, Billy," Rebecca says consolingly. "We promise not to let anything bad happen."
Mojo takes a whistle out of his shirt pocket and hands it to Billy. "If you see any danger, blow this whistle and we'll all come running."
"Duh, gee, thanks." Billy replies, upon which the group then disperses.
Billy stands by the side of the road, trying to look brave. "Huh, no problem, eh?" he half stammers. "I ain't a scared a'nuthin'. Only cowards are scared and I ain't no coward, right?" From behind him, a skull lying on the ground slowly moves up to him; hearing the sound, Billy peeks over his shoulder. "Huh?" He reaches down to pick up the skull, upon which a crow quickly flies out!
"GAH!" Billy flees in fear, eventually reaching a native camp. He observes a large shield sitting in the corner and picks it up. "Hmm." He then picks a large stick up from off of the ground and begins running it back and forth over the shield like a violin bow. "Dah-da-dum-da-dum-da-dee..." he merrily hums. The crow, who'd fluttered up onto a nearby tree branch, looks at him oddly.
At this moment Billy realizes what he'd actually had(Which was a rarity for him). "Duh, oh yeah, dis is a shield! Dis oughta' be handy in case da baddies come by!" He then totes the shield back to the path's beginning and stands holding it. The crow continues to stare.