Bex: Isn't this like our third flat tire so far?
Drew: This one's not a flat tire, your dad just needed an excuse to get Zak away from you. You haven't stopped arguing since Canada.
Bex: It's not MY fault. He started it.
Drew: I don't care who started it. Finish it. Soon.
Doc: *comes up* We're back.
Drew: Hi boys! How was the museum?
Zak: Lame.
Bex: That's not the only thing around here that is...
Zak: Shut up.
Doc: I thought we talked about this, you two. You'd better get over this before we get to Busch Gardens or we won't go.
Bex: You promised!
Doc: I'm your dad. I can do that.
Zak: That's not fair!
Drew: Life isn't fair.
Doc: Deal with it.
Zak and Bex: *cross arms and turn their backs on each other, scowling*
Zak: Well.. I might've overreacted a little...
Bex: I might've started it...
Zak and Bex: And you are my only human sibling.
Bex: Come here you! *grabs Zak and hugs him*
Drew: Aw, that's what I wanted to hear.
Zak: Bex! Can't breathe!
Bex: *lets go* Right! Right! Sorry.
Drew: I'm so proud of you two! *hugs Zak and Bex*
Bex: Does this mean we can still go to Busch Gardens?
Doc: Are you kidding? We were still going to go, I was just going to make you sit and watch us go on all the rides.
Drew: (accusingly) Doc!
Zak: Dad!
Bex: *laughs*
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A/N: Not my best, I will admit... I couldn't think of a way to both have them make up and be funny at the same time. Don't worry, though. The funny will be back.
