It was three hours later and Boomer still had in his mind what Brick had said.

"He can't be serious. It had to have been the fever talking. He can't have feelings for...." said Boomer.

He heard the door open.

"...isn't it? I'm always the one to blame. It's always Butch did this. Butch did that." Butch was saying as he walked in.

"You make me sick!!! We could've been home sooner, but no! You had to fight those stupid girls!!" shouted Blade.

Boomer ran up to and hugged her.

"You're finally back. I can't take anymore." he said.

Tears of happiness flowed down his face.

"Ok I get the point. I'll deal with him now." said Blade as she pulled away from Boomer.

She flew into Brick's room.

Butch burst out laughing.

"I don't know what you and Blade are getting worked up about. Come on! How hard could it be to watch after Brick when's he's sick?" he said.

Boomer went to the door of Brick's room and beckoned Butch to follow.

He cracked the door open.

"Just watch." said Boomer.

Blade was rocking Brick back and forth.

"There there.. Everything's alright." she said.

"I missed you mommy. Don't go away again."said Brick.

"I'm sorry I've been gone so long. But don't worry. Mommy's here now." cooed Blade.

Butch's mouth dropped.

"Are you hungry?" asked Boomer.

Butch shook his head.

"You sure that you don't wanna eat your words?" asked Boomer.

"Clever. But he acted like that?" asked Butch.

"Yeah. I'm trying to decide to either use this moment against him forever. Or to tell Mojo so that he'd think less of us. And then we could go and overthrow him. Then we'll be the most powerful villains in Townsville." said Boomer.

Butch gave him strange look.

"Duh! Ain't it obvious?" he said.

"You're right. I'll use it against him." said Boomer.

"Oh yeah. Good decision." said Butch.

Then they went downstairs.