Zack had his camera on and he looked at the screen.
"Alright, this is Zack Freeman, the world's greatest butt fighter." Zack said. "The Great White Butt is about to attack and I have to stop him." Zack called, slightly looking at the bush. "I said… The great white butt is about to attack!"
Zack sighed and turned off the camera.
"What are you going?" Eleanor asked, rather annoyed.
"I am making my own movie so I can be just like Bummy Rippa. But Deuce forgot his role." Zack sighed.
"What did I miss?" Deuce asked, in a GWB costume and eating a cheeseburger.
"You left to get a cheekburger?!" Zack facepalmed.
"Of course not. I left to get five!" Deucer answered.
"Well… Good luck…" Eleanor rolled her eyes and then left.
"Deuce, this means a lot to me. You're my best friend and I need your help." Zack said.
"Sorry Zack." Deuce said.
"Alright, take two." Zack clapped his hands.
"It's my job to fight the evil Great White Butt." Zack said, ready to use his plunger bow.
Deuce jumped out and Zack shot him with the plunger, but went easy on him. Still Deuce shrieked and ran off.
"That was great Deuce, but maybe next time put up more of a fight." Zack said. "But for now we will move on to the next scene.
Next they were about to bungee jump off of a building.
"Are you sure this is safe?" Deuce asked nervously.
"Relax, all the best stars have done this." Zack said. "And as long as you secure me I will be fine. Just stay still and hold on."
"Yes sir." Deuce saluted.
The scene was going well until Deuce was distracted.
"Hey! That cloud looks like a butt monkey." Luckily he didn't let go until Zack was close to the ground, it still hurt but not fatally injured. Deuce gasped and climbed down to check on his buddy.
"Deuce, what did I say about focusing?" Zack facepalmed after Deuce helped him up.
"It's not my fault. I don't really have a big brains." Deuce shrugged.
"Just one more try and we will get it right." Zack sighed.
After that they were finally ready to post their movie on the internet.
"Thanks, buddy, I couldn't have done it without you." Zack said as he patted Deuce on the head. "Oh hey, I got two reviews!" Zack then gasped and his eyes sparkled. "From Bummy Rippa… And Silas?!"
Zack squealed a little then check. "Bummy Rippa says. "You don't know the first thing about making a movie I see, the effects are terrible? And the actor for The Great White Butt doesn't fit at all?!"" Zack almost fainted, one of his heroes just dissed him, next he saw Silas, perhaps his review was better. "Well, my opinion of this movie is… *falls asleep*?!" Zack's eyes widened and his mouth hung open. The scene cut to Zack's internal organs, his heart literally broke into many pieces.
"Hey, Zack, since I helped you with the movie. I think I deserve a reward, how about…" Deuce saw Zack's pale and wide opened face. "Zack?"
"Deuce! I got… Bad reviews… From my heroes…" Zack whimpered.
"Oh, I thought it was awful too, I just didn't want to hurt your feelings." Deuce said nonchalantly.
"You WHAT?!" Zack screamed as he shook Deuce. "All that hard work just to crush our reputation?!"
"We were never that popular in the first place." Deuce shrugged.
"How could you do this to me?!" Zack shouted. "I trusted you! Can't you do anything right?!"
"I'm sorry. I will make it up to you." Deuce offered.
Zack huffed and went up to his room and locked the door.
"Zack! Come on! I said I was sorry." Deuce pleaded. No answer. Deuce sighed and went downstairs.
Later that day, Zack and Deuce were eating macaroni and cheese for dinner, Zack refused to talk to or look at Deuce. Deuce tried to talk to him but he couldn't think of anything.
"Alright, what did I miss? Gran asked, concerned.
"Zack is mad at me!" Deuce whined.
"Because he ruined my movie!" Zack yelled.
"I said I was sorry." Deuce sighed.
"Well sorry won't fix my movie." Zack crossed his arms. Deuce frowned, took his bowl of food and left.
"I think you are being a little hard on Deuce." Gran said.
"Well, he ruins things all the time." Zack said angrily.
"No excuses, I want you to make up with Deuce before tomorrow." Gran said.
"Fine…" Zack grumbled.
