Arnold Smith left and Hellahontas still stood near Madam Willow.

Hellahontas: What am I smoking?? I can't be seeing him...but I know I want too. But still...something is pulling me towards him.

Madam Willow: Maybe it's your dreams..or maybe you're just cracked.

Hellahontas: Oh you're funny...

Hellahontas eventually left back to her village, and she saw many warriors getting out of canoes.

Some Random Villager: The warriors are here! Now we're even stronger!

Phoebema runs to Hellahontas.

Phoebema: How hard did you get hit on the impact of the water?? Why were you hanging around that...white man...let alone running off with him?!

Brain Dawg: Dude! Stay in one place! Anyway, it's great now that we have enough warriors to defeat those heathens.

Hellahontas scowls and ran off to find her dad.

Hellahontas: Dad! Is is true??

Bobhaten: What? Is what true?

Hellahontas: Dad! We can't fight them! We don't need to. They did NOTHING to us!

Bobhaten: It's not that easy.

Hellahontas: Listen...they came here for gold! There is none, so they're most likely going to leave!

Bobhaten: But they injured one of our men, tore up our land and cut down our trees. Now they think they can just...TAKE OVER.

Hellahontas: But there has to be another way!

Bobhaten: Listen good little lady. There are some things you have to do...i.e I HAVE to destroy those men. If I go back on my word, then they'll call me a wimp.

Hellahontas glared at her dad.

Hellahontas: Yeah...well...forget you! I never really liked your home-made jerky pudding anyway!

Bobhaten winced.

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Arnold Smith dawdled back to 'Jamestown' and entered the gate. The men were sitting around a small campfire.

Stinken: There you are! Finally you decide to come back!

Curlyiffe: And where have you been?

Arnold Smith: I was...checking out the lands.

Curlyiffe: Very well. Then I assume you know where the savages whereabouts are, am I correct?

Arnold Smith: Uh....yeah...sure.

Curlyiffe: Well map it out. We'll need it for tommorrow's battle.

Arnold Smith's eyes widened.

Arnold Smith: Say what??

Curlyiffe: Yes, we're gonna get rid of those...people so we can have decent lands...without them.

Arnold Smith: What?? No! You can't do that!

Stinken: Tsk...I smell a speech about 'doing-the-right-thing' coming up.

Curlyiffe: Uh...excuse me??

Arnold Smith: We don't have to fight them!

Gerals: What's your problem??

Arnold Smith Hesitated.

Arnold Smith: Because...I..uh...I met one of them.

Sin: What?! You were holding out on us???

Arnold Smith: No no...they can help us, they know the land and everything and they can naviga-

Curlyiffe: They don't want to HELP us..they want to kill us! ALL of us! And they have all our gold!!

Arnold Smith: What the HELL are you talking about?! This isn't our gold and this isn't our land! And besides! There is no gold!!!!

Gerals: What?!?! NO GOLD?!

Curlyiffe: Oh...and let me guess....you're little friend told you this??

Arnold Smith: Yes! she did.

Sin: [To Stinken] Ha! and who does she think she is? Pochahontas??

Curlyiffe froze.

Curlyiffe: LIES!! All of it! LIES!

Arnold Smith: But this isn't our land!

Curlyiffe: Yes it is! And I say whomever sees an indian without killing them will be...well...they'll...THEY'LL REGRET IT!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAhahH!!

Curlyiffe ran off to his tent with Eugins scampering quickly behind him.

Crew: _._;;