Disclaimer- Still the same. I only own the first song Ben sings, the grill one came from Spongebob, and the other from Chipmonks.
"Lord if you get me out of here I swear I will be nicer to whoever you want me to be. And I will go back to church with my mom, and I won't punch the priest again." Kevin called into the prison ceiling. He had been locked in the prison cell with Ben for over 3 hours now, and he was on his last leg. "Please Lord! Satan! Buddha! Someone!"
"Oh I'm stuck in prison," Ben started singing to the tune of some blues song, as he had done for the last 2 hours. "I'm sitting on this hard cold thing they call a bed. I have to go potty but I feel watched. Oh! Gwen still isn't here with Kevin's stolen money. He probably got it from robbing a bank or some illegal deal but I won't say that because we might in here longer if they knew. We're locked together because we blew up a building. It wasn't our fault. We didn't mean to do it. It was all the Forever Knights doing." He paused for a moment. "Yet me and Kevin are in here."
Kevin's head hit against the bar. If Gwen didn't hurry up with the money he was going to break out of this prison cell.
"Kevin likes to wear dirty underwear. With little hairs," Ben started singing half asleep. Kevin was going insane.
"Kevin," a voice called from the shadows.
"Jesus? I knew you'd come for me." Kevin called as Gwen walked closer to the cell her hands on her hips. Kevin sighed as the officer unlocked the door. Kevin quickly slid out, Ben still layed on the bed half asleep singing to himself. Kevin grabbed Gwen's arm, "We'll come back for him." He pulled her from the building as Ben started snoring.
Half an hour later
Ben sat up and looked around. "Kevin?" He called. Sighing he layed back down. Kevin probably broke his way out, and was now hiding at his mom's house. Or Gwen's.
"A grill is a grill, this is surly so," he started to sing. "Fries should be fries ether way." He stopped and tried to remember the next words. "I would trade it all away if you can back to stay. -This kitchens not the same without you. - It's just a grill; it's just a grease spoon.- Without you!"
Ben noticed the door was unlocked. As quietly as he could he slid from the cell and down the hall. Maybe Kevin hadn't left him all alone. Ben stuck his head around the corner to see a bunch of police officers. He let out a girly scream before running through the station and out the door.
"You'll never get me alive coppers!" He yelled. "Run run as fast as you can you can't catch me-" Ben slammed face first into the pole in front of him. "I'm … the ginger..bread … man."
Kevin and Gwen looked down at Ben. Four officers looked at him too. Kevin shook his head as Ben lost consciousness. He picked the younger boy up and tossed him in the back of his car. The officers smiled as the trio drove away. They hoped they never had to see those two boys ever again.
End of Prison trilogy. Review, tell me what you think.
