All of a sudden, Chase and Michael found themselves in the past.
"Where are we?" asked Michael.
"We're at P.C.A. nineteen years ago," said Chase as he tucked the time-turner in his shirt, "and there's me and Rebecca."
They saw Chase and Rebecca when they were kids.
"This is when I was dumping Rebecca when she told me she didn't want me talking with Zoey anymore," said Chase, "well, I'm going to make a little change in that conversation."
He started to walk to his younger self.
"Chase," said Michael, "what are you doing? We can't be seen."
"Don't worry," said Chase, "my time-turner's different. We can see them, but they can't see us."
He walked to his younger self and put a small chip on his neck. Then he walked to the bush.
"What did you do?" asked Michael.
"I put a chip on my younger self's neck," said Chase as he took a walkie-talkie, "now, watch this."
"Go tell Zoey you can't be friends with her anymore," said Young Rebecca.
"Okay," said Chase on the walkie-talkie, "I'll go tell Zoey I can't be friends with her anymore."
The younger Chase said the same thing. Then, he went to tell Zoey the news.
"All right," said Chase, "now, Rebecca won't get revenge on Zoey."
"But, Chase…" said Michael.
All of a sudden, a soccer ball came out of nowhere and hit Michael's head.
"Ow," said Michael, "hey, I thought we were ghosts."
"The rules are complicated," said Chase, "will you just focus on me, Rebecca and Zoey please? Now, let's go back."
They went back into the future.