This chapter will not be as long as usual, so I'm gonna start off Dewey's chapter by answering my reviews okay? By the way, thank you all so much! I thought it would be a dud and no one would like it. And just so you know, it's supposed to kinda not be realistic with the way they act sometimes….but can't you see Frankie as a druggie? Lol soo…

Wyverna- candid camera is like…you're being filmed but you don't know it. For candid camera TV shows they ask people questions and see the people's reactions but the people don't know they're being taped.

Blackfloysd03- I'm sorry! I didn't really look it up…I don't remember exactly what I wrote, but I think the reason he was awake all night was because he couldn't stop laughing. Haven't you ever laughed uncontrollably for a very long amount of time? Maybe Gina and I are just weird…

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The next morning, Bedford Hotel was tranquil just hours after Zack and Freddy's first documentary piece. As they all packed up, Zack helping Freddy again, they could hear voices just outside the door. It sounded kinda like Dewey talking to some woman with a heavy New York accent.

"You took my weed, didn' cha?"

Dewey sounded half exasperated, half teasing. "Ma'am, I think there's something I'd rather take from you than your weed."

Grinning at the prospect of more gold to be won, Zack snatched his camera up in a hurry and rushed back to the door. Freddy crouched beside him as Zack slowly, carefully pushed the door open.

"How dare you!" the lady screeched as she slapped Dewey in the face with her cleaning rag. There was now a red stripe on Dewey's cheek.

He winced as he said, "Come on, 10 minutes. You and me in the closet, just 10 minutes, that's all I'm asking!"

The lady spit her bubblegum in Dewey's hair. This wasn't a hard feat, as Dewey was shorter than most women. "You bastard! Just you try anything on me and see how you like it when my cleaning chemicals find their way into your eyes!"

Dewey handed her over some pot and walked quickly into his room down the hall, muttering to himself and slamming the door behind him.

As the maid lit up, Zack and Freddy lost control.

"Oh man….that's gotta be a classic there….Dewey trying to get it on with the cleaning maid!" Zack said through gasps for air.

Freddy was crying. "Hahah, wait till we tell Dewey what we saw-"

"NO!" Zack suddenly stopped laughing. "What the hell? If you think we'll be able to do this with everyone knowing about it, think again!"

Freddy started to protest. "But-"

Zack grabbed Freddy by the shoulders and stared straight into his eyes. "Shut up. Please. Just hold your tongue about this for another month. If anyone finds out about this, we're dead meat."

Scared into submission, Freddy nodded his head in agreement.

Zack let go of Freddy. "Sorry…but NO ONE can find out!"

"Gotcha Zack Attack."

The boys returned to packing up the stuff that was strewn all over the hotel room. As Freddy jammed one of his sets of drumsticks into a backpack, a question popped into his mind.

"Hey Zack?"

"Hm?"

"Where's our next big city? I mean, if we're gonna do this video thing, let's try to do this only in the mega cities, so when you present this thing, you can say stuff like…New York, Detroit, Chicago, Pittsburgh, stuff like that instead of smaller towns no one has really heard of. Dewey was wrong when he said it was a United States tour…but we can do good enough out here in the east."

Zack paused, thinking it over. "You know, that's a good idea. Man, Freddy, maybe you should join TV Production next year. Put those crazy ideas of yours to use."

Freddy smirked and casually remarked, "And tarnish my rep with the teachers as 'kid with too many study halls'? You wish!"

The friends kept joking around for the remaining 10 minutes before they had to meet everyone else in the lobby, eager for what surprises lay in store for them in Boston.

Okay…I know the ending was kinda corny…just deal with it and leave a review okay? Okay!