Disclaimer: I still do not own Jimmy Neutron or any related characters.
"AHHHHH!" Libby and Sheen continued screaming as the rocket skidded through the jungle. Sheen grabbed onto Libby in fear as the rocket finally slowed down. They slowly uncovered their eyes and looked around.
"Where are we?" Libby asked.
"How should I know?" Sheen said as he stepped out of the rocket.
"Sheen, are you ok?" Libby asked in a caring tone.
"Yeah, I think I'm fine," he told her.
"Good," she said as she walked over and slapped him hard across the face. She bent down as he fell to the ground. "What the hell were you thinking? Why in the world would you invite me on a ride in Jimmy's rocket if you can't drive it!" she shouted.
"Well, you should know better than to listen to me!" Sheen reminded her. Libby was about to yell some more, but she realized that Sheen was right.
"Come on, let's go get some food," she said as she pulled him up. They walked off into the jungle to get some fruit.
Meanwhile, Jimmy and Cindy were still flying towards the Amazon. Cindy was laying down in the back of his hover car. She was a little worried about Jimmy, though. She hadn't seen him that mad in a long time. She decided to go over and talk to him.
She was about to say something when she saw a crack on one of his monitors. "Jimmy, I think there's something broken here," she told him as she pointed to the monitor. Jimmy just kept piloting and silently mouthing something, not even looking at her. "Hey! Nerdtron! I'm talking to you!" she shouted. He still didn't look at her.
"God! You always do this! You always invite me along on your stupid little adventures, and then you don't even listen to me!" She grabbed his head and slammed it into the monitor. "See! Look, there's a crack!" she shouted.
Jimmy lifted his head up and rubbed it. He took the earphones for his I-pod out of his ear. "What the hell was that for! Most people just tap me on the shoulder when they want something!" he yelled.
"Oh, you were wearing headphones. Uh, there was just a crack on your monitor," she said while nervously laughing. When Jimmy and Cindy took another look there was now a bigger crack, along with some broken buttons where she had slammed Jimmy's head. Jimmy gave her an angry look. "Ok, so that one was my bad," she told him.
"Just strap yourself in. We'll have to make a landing so I can repair this," he angrily muttered as he descended onto the nearest island. When Jimmy landed he checked his radar. "Well, that's just perfect," he said as he slapped himself on his head. He had landed on Cuba.
As Jimmy, Goddard, and Cindy hopped out of the hover car they were surrounded by police. "Who are you?" they asked as they aimed their guns at the two kids.
"Uh, Jimmy and Cindy. We're uh, just passing through. Bye," he said as he grabbed Cindy's hand and jumped into the hover car. It wouldn't lift off the ground, though. Well, I should have seen that coming, he thought as the armed men led him and Cindy away.