In the Rec Room of the TV Station...
"Come on Yankees!" Bloo shouted. They were all watching TV. "What?! No!" the Yankees lost. "It's not fair! Wait a minute, is that Jesus?" He said staring at the TV, before anyone could respond, "No wonder the Red Sox won! They have the son of Christ on their side!" he exclaimed.
"That's not Jesus you moron that's just some guy with a beard," Frankie sighed.
"I don't think he's listening." Mac pointed out.
"Next time we're getting Buddha to step into the ring, yeah that will even the odds..." he schemed. He ran over to a phone and started to dial but stopped. "Hey! What's Buddha's number?" he asked. They stared at him.
Wilt went over to him. "Bloo, you can't call Buddha."
"Why not?"
"You just can't, he's not in the phonebook." Bloo got a look on his face and ran.
Ten seconds later...
"Bloo stop bothering the nice people!" Frankie yelled. Bloo was running up to people and asking if they were Buddha.
"Never!"
"Lets take him to the people with white coats to meet his brethren." Mac says remembering last time.
"Where's Eduardo?" Wilt asks. They all look at each other. They run outside.
"Eduardo!" they start calling. After ten hours they go back to the studio. Mac walks by a bathroom and sees a light under it. He knocks, no answer. He opens the door and sees Ed curled up in a ball sleeping. "Eduardo?" he asks. Eduardo wakes up. "You were here?"
"Si, I was here for timeout because of the Marshmallow peep incident." He says. Mac gapes at him.
"I found him!" (This actually did happen with me, we had put my dog in the bathroom for timeout, forgot about him, and assumed that he was lost later on, until I found him.).
"Woops, guess I forgot him." Frankie says.