(A/N: Sapphy, you are my best friend! Thank you so much for reviewing my story.I would say thank you to Nakaia Aidan-Sun.but she's my sister.so that would be pointless.)

"Kick da box, eh? Sounds like a shin monkey-ish idea to me." Blink answered looking at Spot. Everyone turned to him.

"Shin Monkey-ish idea..does that mean it's a good idea or a bad idea?" Mush asked from inside the box.

Blink looked at the group of newsboys, then kicked the box. "Come on, ya know what I mean.ya know Shin monkey-ish.it's kinda like da word groovy."

"Groovy?" Davey asked confused.

Spot hit Blink across the face, "Dat ain't even a word yet, muttonhead!"

"Right.I forgot." Blink looked around. "So, are we going to play or not?"

Spot shook his head, "It was a joke.but sure why not."

Spot and Blink began kicking the box around as though they were playing soccer, when Jack stepped between them and the box.

"Don't do that to one of my boys!" Jack yelled.

"Why not, Jack?" Blink and Spot asked in unison.

"Well, he's your best friend Blink.and Spot.um.how would you like it if I were to do dat to one of your boys."

Spot looked over to Blink hurt, "I thought I was your best friend." Blink opened his mouth to respond to Spot's comment when Spot remembered the second part of Jack answer. "If ya wanna do dat ta one of me boys..I'd like ta see you try ta git 'im in da box."

"Hey.I stopped.I wonder where I flew to this time." Mush thought out loud finally noticing the box had stopped.

Race kicked the box, "To Mars, ya bonehead."

Jack hit Race, "Be nice to the naïve!"

Mush started to cry within the box, "The person from Mars that sounds like Jack is mean to me."

Race, Spot, and Blink began to laugh.

Race grinned, "Okay almighty Ickyitiadrigafictabob."

Spot and Blink as if on cue began to question Jack.

"What should we do with the intruder, Icky?" Spot asked.

"I think we need to kill him, Ickyitiadrigafictabob." Blink said.

Jack glared at him. "SPOT! BLINK! RACE! Be nice to the poor kid!"

Mush sounded even more confused, "But Kid ain't here.I'm Mush."

Out of frustration, Jack kicked the box.

"Weeeeee! I'm going home!" Mush yelled out, as the game of kick the box started again, this time with out Jack stopping it.

However, Jack kicked the box a bit too hard and it flipped over and broke.besides the part that was duct-tape together of course.

Mush stood up confused, than ran over and hugged Blink. "I was so scared, Kid. I thought they were gonna eat me or something." Without letting go of Blink, Mush began to cry. "Don't make me go flying again, please Kid, I'll be good, I swear."

Spot looked over to the scene that was playing out between Mush and Blink and laughed, "Blink, what should I tell the mayor's daughter?"

Jack looked at Spot, "The mayor doesn't have a daughter ya bonehead."

Spot hit Jack, "This one doesn't, but the next one does."

Blink was now struggling to get out of the crying boy's grasp, but getting nowhere. His face began to turn red then blue.

Race sat down across from Hunters, "Ya wanna play a game of Crapshooters, Hunts?"

"Um.sure." Hunters answered.

Jack and Spot continued arguing as Hunters and Race began (with Race winning of course), until.

*THUD*

Blink had passed out onto the floor, with Mush still clinging to him crying.

"Hey Jacky-Boy, don't ya think ya should help your boys?" Spot asked pointing to Blink, who still wasn't breathing, and the still crying Mush.

"And make Mush hug me? Neva." Jack answer.

Spot hit Jack then walked over to Blink and Mush. "Mush, git off of 'im before ya kill him."

Mush quickly let go of Blink than looked up to Spot, "But I don't get it.you hug him sometimes.and he doesn't fall down."

Spot quickly covered Mush's mouth and pulled him into the bathroom, luckily no one, but Spot had heard Mush.

"I ain't neva hugged Blink, ya hear! Neva!" Spot whispered fiercely.

"Ya have to Spot.I saw you."

"No.um.you were dreaming Mush." Spot bluffed.

"Dat wasn't no dream Spot. I swear I sawd it." Mush answered.

Spot grinned, "Okay.you can tell the others where we were when it happened if you ever tell them."

"Okay, yous were gittin' ya picture taken during da strike." Mush grinned, "See, it wasn't no dream.Jack has da pape!"

Spot laughed, that was close.

Mush and Spot walked out of the bathroom and ran over to Blink who was still passed out on the ground, but at least he wasn't blue in the face anymore.

Spot hit Blink in the face, "Git up Blink."

Still dazed Blink answered, "But Spot, I don't wanna go to da future today.I wanna stay home and sell papers with you."

Spot hit Blink again, "I said Git up! Ya loser."

Mush looked at Spot, "He ain't a loser.he wasn't even playing a game!"

Spot ignored Mush and forced Blink to sit up.

"What happened ta me Spot?" Blink asked.

"Um.Mush was clinging ta ya and yous passed out." Spot answered.

Mush grabbed onto Blink again, "I thought I killed you.I was so worried!"

Spot pulled Mush off of Blink, "We don't need him to pass out again!"

"Double down Hunts, Double down!" Race yelled as he beat Hunters.

Blink looked at Race, then at Spot, "D'ya think we should take 'im to a casino one day?"

Spot shook his head, "If we did, he'd never come back."

Mush looked at them confused, "Are you two gonna hug again?"

Skittery heard it this time.and so did everyone else.

"I thought it was Itey and Snitch who were gay." Skittery remarked.

"But I ain't gay!" Itey, Snitch, Blink, and Spot all yelled out at once.

Davey shook his head, "I gotta go pack."

"Why Dave, where are you going?" Mush asked.

Jack shook his head, as Davey answered, "I'm going to West Point remember?"

Mush grinned, "I've hoid of that place on the internet."

Everyone laughed.

Davey stood up and walked toward the door, "Bye guys, I'll see you in four years."