The next day, Cara and Kim were up on deck at the end of the ship, looking out at the horizon.

"Man, I miss music." Cara said.

"What?" Kim asked.

"Music." Cara repeated. "You know, Keith Urban, Saliva, Linkin Park, The Lord of the Rings soundtrack,Ashlee Simpson. And, of course, the Pirates of the Caribbean soundtrack."

"That was the weirdest mix of music I think I've ever heard."

"Yeah, but don't you miss it?" Cara asked. "I mean, I only got to listen to my new Papa Roach maybe twice... and I didn't even get my new Utada Hikaru."

"Yeah, but we can't do anything about that." Kim said. "And if you're thinking about bringing some back if we get to the future, you've got another think coming. That's changing everything -- what if someone found it? Or heard it?"

"But..."

"No buts."

"Fine." Cara concluded, pouting a little. "So... what are we going to do until we get to England?"

"I don't know, we'll find something." Kim told her.

Just then, Gibbs walked up. "Good day, lasses." he greeted. They bid good day to him. "Would you mind going down to the brig and giving Miss Dawson her lunch?"

"Of course not, Mr. Gibbs." Cara replied, even though she didn't really want to see Jessica at any point in time.

"Thank you." he said. "Cotton has it down in the galley."

They nodded and went down to the galley. They retrieved the food and went to Jessica's cell and handed her the food.

"Well, how are you doing today, Jessica?" Kim asked, faking sweetness.

"I'm doing fine." Jessica replied stiffly.

"Good." Kim said.

"How's Jack?" Jessica asked.

Cara saw this as the ultimate opportunity to turn something into something else and make somebody jealous...

"Oh, he's good -- and we would know." Cara said, bottling laughter.

"What do you mean?" Jessica asked warily.

"Oh, that's right." Cara recalled. "You were here in the brig... Well, it's not our place to kiss and tell."

"What?!" Jessica cried.

Kim smiled. "Yeah, we both had our taste of Jack last night."

"What on earth do you mean by that?!" Jessica yelled.

"Well, if you can't figure it out, we're certainly not going to tell you." Cara said, turning away from her. "Come on, Kim."

"Wait!!" Jessica exclaimed. "I demand you tell me what you mean!! Come back here!!"

Cara and Kim exited the brig and went back up on deck where they burst into laughter.

"Okay, that's what we're going to do for fun." Kim stated, laughing.

"Beats anything in the future." Cara replied, laughing as well. After a moment, she thought of something. "Wait a minute... aren't we going to have to tell Jack eventually that we aren't from this time? I mean... if it's a relationship, it should be honest..."

"Well, I'm not sure if it's a good idea..." Kim told her, thinking. "He might start thinking we're daft."

"The man sailsby a broken compass and we're the ones who are daft?!" Cara asked.

Kim laughed. "Well, I just think we should wait until we each have our Jack."

"This is such a crazy idea..." Cara said. "Cloning? I mean, we're in high school."

"It's possible."

"I guess so." Cara replied. "You're a smart kid. I can tell you, there's absolutely nothing I can do with all the science-y stuff."

"Science-y stuff." Kim said. "I can tell you're a science scholar."

"Yeah, dude, I didn't die in science class for nothing." Cara told her. "So you can do all the science-y stuff and I'll... er... ... I can make cookies..."

"I'll find something for you to do." Kim replied.

"So, how do you think we'll be getting to the future exactly?" Cara asked. "I don't think we'll run into the guy from The Time Machine."

"I don't know -- maybe we can find a witch or something." Kim said. "Maybe we can get something like the Timeturner from Harry Potter, only... real. I know a lot about witchcraft -- I've read a ton. You'd be surprised what witches can do."

"But... how're we going to find a witch?" Cara asked. "They don't advertise, you know. We're not going to sail by a billboard that says 'One mile to Old Haggie's Witchcraft Shoppe.'"

"We'll find one." Kim assured.

"You're the genius." Cara shrugged.