~In a hotel room somewhere (hopefully) very far away from the karaoke bar~

Bex: *sits up* Mph... I had the WORST dream...

Zak: Was it the one where you're drowning in a giant vat of pudding?

Bex: YOU dreamed that one.

Zak: Right. What kind of pudding is it I always drown in?

Bex: Chocolate, I think. So, anyway, I dreamed we all got drunk, and Dr. Beeman and Dr. Grey sang drunken karaoke, and Dad did a spit take on me, and-

Zak: That happened two days ago.

Bex: *flops over* How the heck long have I been asleep?

Zak: Long enough for me to drag you out to the car. Then you woke up for about five seconds, then you passed out.

Bex: Why?

Zak: I won't go into detail, but it involved Fisk's-

Bex: TMI! TMI!

Drew: *comes in and turns on the light* Well, look who's awake!

Bex: ARGH, MOM! The light hurts! *claws at nothing in particular and falls off the bed*

Drew: Good morning, drama queen. *opens the curtains* Who wants breakfast?

Zak: I do.

Drew: Get dressed. We're getting back on the road today so your dad's out getting donuts.

Zak: You're sure that's a good idea?

Bex: Yeah, we don't do great with donuts. Glazed ones, anyway.

Drew: He'll come to his senses. Now get your behind into your skirt, young lady! You've been in your pajamas for two days.

Bex: Ok, ok! *gets up and goes into the bathroom to change*

~Later~

Doc: *comes in* I've got breakfast!

Zak: Awesome. I'm starving.

Bex: *scratches head* I'm having a brainfart. Is this belt yours or mine?

Zak: Since when do you wear a belt?

Bex: *thinks for a second* ...Good point. Here. *hands Zak his belt*

Zak: *puts his belt on*

Doc: I think you need something to eat.

Bex: What'd you get? Ooh, donuts! *grabs a donut*

Drew: I thought I told you to get something else.

Zak: Dibs on the one with sprinkles!

Doc: It'll be fine, Drew. *shows her the donut box* I got the cream-filled kind...

Drew: *tries to look like she doesn't care*

Doc: *shrugs and puts the box down*

Drew: *does snake eyes and grabs a cream-filled donut*

Fisk: What, no jelly donuts?

Doc: How'd you get in here?

Fisk: I'm magic, Dad. I'm magic.

Doc: Really.

Fisk: *keeps a straight face* Really.

Zak and Bex: Back away slowly...

~Later~

Bex: *jumps out of the car and starts running*

Drew: *gets out* Bex! No running in the parking lot!

Doc: Young lady, you get back here!

Bex: *keeps running* YEEHAW!

Zak: Even I don't know what's wrong with her.

Bex: *runs circles around the others* SorryeverybodyI'mjustsohypertodayIcan'tsitstill I'M ON CAFFEINE!

Drew: You're on... caffeine?

Doc: Who let Bex have coffee?

Bex: *does a cartwheel* WHEEEE! *keeps running in circles*

Zak: Hey, at least it's not alcohol again.

Drew: Honey, stop flipping. You're wearing a skirt!

Bex: *runs in circles* AAH!

Doc: *catches Bex and puts her under his arm*

Bex: Hey, put me down! *squirms*

Doc: *puts Bex in the car and shuts the door*

Drew: Doc! That's your daughter, not a dog!

Bex: *presses her face on the window and makes faces at Doc and Drew*

Drew: On second thought, who wants lunch?

Everybody: *walks off*

Bex: *yells and pounds on the window*

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A/N: I know it's been forever (like, two weeks, gasp) since I updated, but here it is! Finally!

P.S: They do eventually let Bex out of the car.