Disclaimer: I still do not own Jimmy Neutron or any related characters.

Later that night Jimmy was sitting around a small campfire. He was a few hundred yards away from the rest of the camp. He wasn't sure where he stood with them. He turned around as he heard someone approaching him. He smiled when he saw that it was Cindy.

"Hey Cind," he told her. She sat down and wrapped some of his blanket around herself.

"That was quite the speech you gave back there," she said.

Jimmy laughed and shook his head. "Does everyone hate me now?"

Cindy seemed a little surprised. "Far from it. I think that they view you as our leader," she told him.

"Really?" Jimmy asked.

"Hey, you did save all of our lives. Come back to camp with me."

"No, I'm too tired to walk back there. In the morning," he said as he wrapped his arm around her. A few moments passed. Jimmy reached into his pocket and pulled out a small bottle of vodka that he had found on one of the victims in the cockpit.

"Jimmy!" a shocked Cindy explained.

"Relax," he said as he took off the bandage on his leg. He flinched as he poured some of the alcohol onto his wound. "It's just to sterilize the wound." He put the half empty bottle in front of them on the sand. "We better save it incase anybody else gets hurt." They both stared at it.

"You know, we've been through a lot the past few days. I think we deserve a little treat," Cindy told Jimmy.

"Yeah, I think you're right. For once," he joked as he grabbed the bottle and took a small sip. He passed it to Cindy, who finished it off. They stared at each other as they swirled the beverage around in their mouths. They both spit it back onto the ground at the same time.

"God, how do adults drink that stuff?" Cindy whispered as she coughed.

"My throat's on fire," Jimmy seethed as he took a sip of water.

They looked at each other and burst into laughter. Cindy grabbed Jimmy's hand and squeezed it. Jimmy wrapped his arms around her. They fell asleep in each other's arms.