Chris: Last time on Total Drama Island. The campers competed in a paintball deer hunt. Jack out smarted Izzy, again, D.J. continued his plans to woo Bridgette by tossing Owen off a cliff, and Barack Obama killed Kenny. A split was caused in Heather's alliance, as Beth finally had the guts to stand up to Heather. Rick, with his seriously tricked out paintball gun, managed to take out half the Gopher team, allowing the Bass to win a fourth challenge straight. It was Cody, who had been attacked by a bear, who was voted off, barely losing to Heather, who received the second most votes.
Will the Gophers find out about the tikki idol that Beth stole?
Will they finally vote off Heather?
And will any of the viewers ever vote Democrat after what they have seen on the last challenge?
Find out now, on Total Drama Island!
(Cue theme song)
"Messy, messy, messy," Double D growled as he was folding some underwear he had found on the floor of the Bass cabin. He really should talk to Harold about this, but he did not want to intrude to the lanky nerd's life. So he decided he would do what he did best, clean.
Duncan, who had just woken up, shook his head and gasped as he saw what was on the floor.
"GROSS! Harold, what did I say about leaving your disgusting underwear around the cabin?"
Harold scowled "it's not mine."
Geoff raised an eyebrow and picked up the underwear "dude, it has your name on it."
Indeed, the underwear had the word 'Harold' stitched on them.
Harold just rolled his eyes "whatever. I'm gonna take a shower."
Harold grabbed his towed and clothes, then walked off.
Zeke blinked "I don't get it eh. What's the problem?"
Duncan growled "What do you mean what's the problem? Do you have any idea how unbelievably disgusting that is?"
Grim shrugged "so he's got some hygiene issues, big deal."
Duncan then grinned "I think Harold needs to be taught a lesson."
Geoff scowled "heck no, unlike you Duncan, I don't claw at any excuse to bully someone."
Duncan scowled "seriously, it's not bullying, it's called 'teaching someone some personal hygiene lessons'.
Morty scowled "anything you wanna try, I'm not gonna get involved."
Zeke nodded "me too eh."
The five walked off with Duncan left by himself.
"Aw well, who needs them, I can get back at him all by myself."
Both teams were standing out on the beach, waiting for Chris to announce the next challenge to them. Chris walked up to them, wearing a now familiar sadistic smile on his face.
"Today's challenge will test your minds, your teamwork and," Chris paused for a second to add dramatic effect, "Your skills in the kitchen. You will be cooking a four course meal, and serving it to me. Each team will appoint a head chef, to create the theme of the meal, and over see the cooking."
"To cook," Chris continued, "You will need ingredients." Suddenly a truck backed out of the lake. "Grab your food from the truck, and get cooking." When the teams moved towards the truck, a dolphin stuck its head out from the driver's seat, and waved to them. Bridgette happily waved back to the marine mammal.
Bridgette: I loved dolphins ever since I was four. My mom took me out to try to teach me how to surf. But I got caught in the riptide, and almost drowned. Just as I went under, a dolphin came up to me and carried me back to shore. Ever since then, I always promised myself that I would help protect dolphins no matter what.
When the Bass opened the doors to the back of the semi, they were greeted with the sight of some of the most delicious looking food they had ever seen. "Why the hell have we never seen any of this food?" Stan asked in anger.
"Who cares," Geoff shouted, "We can do a killer Italian theme."
"Hello head chef," Grim said happily. All of the other Bass nodded their heads happily.
"Seriously," Geoff asked. When the others nodded, he said, "Let's get grabbin."
Double D: I am a very good cook, but I don't think I have the leadership skills that Geoff posses. He has already proven himself to us; he did get Duncan to participate in the dodge-ball challenge.
As the Bass were unloading the food they were using for their dish, Heather was already announcing herself as the head chef. Leshawna glared angrily at the queen bee, as Heather snapped at Beth to do everything her way.
Heather: I had to take the lead. Hello people were on a losing streak, and the others are pretty useless.
Both teams had grabbed the food they needed to make Chris his meal. The two teams went to the kitchens in the back of the mess hall, and went into different rooms. Homer and Peter had attempted to eat some of the Bass's supplies, but were stopped before they could even take a bite.
In the Bass kitchen, they were trying to decide what to do for their meals. "Okay," Geoff said, "We got four courses, so let's start with the appetizer, antipasto," Geoff then looked around to see the other's reaction, "Harold, you, Katie, Dib, Eddy, Jack and Wyatt make it. Well try to have about five people per cooking group."
"I can make pasta sauce;" D.J. said excitedly, "I always helped my mom cook dinner."
"Okay," Geoff said with a large smile, "D.J.; you will be in charge of pasta along with Bridgette, Courage, Double D, Stan, and Kyle." The five Bass members all high fived when they got their assignment."
"For the meat dish," Geoff continued, "I think that veal would be acceptable Italian, wouldn't you. Since this is probably the hardest to make, I say we let Morty handle it, since he is our good luck charm." The scrawny boy blushed at receiving the praise, though Duncan glared at him. Geoff continued, "I think Rick, Grim, Kim, Ron, and Jen should help you with this one."
"And for dessert," Geoff smiled as he laid his eyes on the victim of his prank, "Duncan, Ezekiel, Tyler, Ed, Jude, and Bender will make canoliis."
As the groups began to gather in their areas of the kitchen, Peter and Homer came up to the Cowboy of a head chef. "Why weren't we assigned to a group?" Peter asked Geoff. Geoff gave them a devious smile.
"I have a very special assignment for you two," Geoff said as he put his arms around the two fat men's shoulders. He then led them to the freezer door, and opened it. "I want you guys to check and see if anything is stored in there." Both Peter and Homer went inside the giant freezer, and looked around.
"I don't see any-hey!" Peter shouted as Geoff closed the door of the freezer. When the other members of the Bass stared at the cowboy, he shrugged.
"Do any of you honestly trust those two anywhere near a kitchen full of tasty food?" he asked. All of the Bass sighed and shook their heads. Geoff was right. If they had actually been allowed to help, who knows what could happen to their dishes.
Peter: (Is completely blue from staying in the freezer) Man that was colder than that time I froze my nuts.
(Cue Cutaway)
Scrat, the squirrel from Ice Age was trying to pull an acorn out of a frozen glacier. Suddenly, he heard Peter shout at him.
"No, bad squirrel" Peter shouted, "Those are my nuts, my nuts!" He suddenly saw how skinny Scrat was and cooed, "Aw you're just a hungry little guy aren't you?" Scrat suddenly attempted to pull out the nut again, "but those are my nuts."
Scrat, suddenly jumped up on to Peter, and attacked him. Peter screamed, "My nuts! My nuts!"
(End Cutaway)
Peter: It is good to do gags like that again.
Duncan smirked as he saw that the food was coming along nicely. He suddenly heard someone whisper his name. He looked over to see Bender standing at the door. Grim gave Duncan thumbs up, and showed the cowboy a stick that held a pair of white boxers. Duncan smirked, realizing that Bender had already gotten rid of most of Harold's clothes. Phase one was under way. Duncan then gave the thumbs up to Eddy, who was holding a pot of water. "Where do you want the water Double-oops!" the Ed-boy shouted as he suddenly bumped into Harold, splashing water all over the nerd's clothes.
"Nice move, Dorkahontas!" Harold shouted.
"You better go get changed bro," Geoff said, gesturing the cabin. Harold walked back to the cabin. Duncan and Bender pumped each other's fist, while laughing. They didn't notice Geoff glaring at them behind their backs.
"Gwen, Lindsey, Cartman, Shake, Frylock, Leela, you will handle the citrus upside-down cake flambé," Heather said, as she listed the duties for the Gopher cooks.
"Do any of you know how to make an upside-down flamer thingy?" Lindsey asked. She was answered in silence.
Owen, who was carrying a large crate of oranges, suddenly came through the door. When he hit Heather, he dropped his entire payload of oranges, and slipped on them. Heather glared at the large teen. "Go back to the truck, and get some more oranges," she said. Owen sighed as he headed back to the beach. Heather then turned to Brian, "Brian, you Stewie, Fry, Meatwad, Early, and Owen will handle ribs." The dog nodded his head, and began to get out the barbeque sauce.
Heather then turned to Izzy, "Izzy, you are in charge of making the spit-roast pig. You will be joined by Jonesy, Caitlin, Bojack, and Kenny."
"Right-o!" Izzy shouted, as she pulled out the pig. Beth visibly cringed when she saw the porker still mostly intact.
"Leshawna, Beth, Nikki, and Mandy," Heather said as she read out the appetizer, "You are on pineapple skewers and mango dip."
"Girl let me handle the appetizers," Leshawna said, "I know how to make a pineapple chunky that would melt the sauce off the devil!"
"Well that is just great," Heather said sarcastically, "but I am in charge, and my plan is pineapples with little sticks through them." Leshawna glared at Heather as the queen bee walked off.
Harold was currently rummaging through his drawer. "Where the heck is all my stuff!" he shouted angrily. After several moments, he saw that he was left with only one outfit. "I don't believe it," he sighed tiredly, "this day can't get any worse?" Duncan, who was outside the cabin, snickered.
Duncan: (In Bugs Bunny voice) He don't know me very well, do he?
Owen was rushing back to the kitchen. In his hands was another crate of oranges. The oranges were packed up so high; he could not see where he was going. This unfortunately caused him to crash into a tree. Even worse, the tree he ran into was occupied by a nest of bees. The bees did not enjoy being knocked around, and proceed to attack Owen. Owen screamed in pain as he fled from the angry insects.
"Let us the hell out!" Peter shouted from the freezer, as he and Homer banged on the door. The others tried their best to ignore the screams. Bridgette was smiling as D.J. mixed spices and sliced up tomatoes to create his pasta sauce. Here in the kitchen, D.J. seemed to be completely in his element. He showed no fear, handling all the devices in the kitchen with ease.
"You must really like cooking," Bridgette said as she tried to engage in small talk. D.J. smiled as he seemed to reminisce about something.
"Yeah," D.J. uttered happily, "My Momma taught me how to do it when I was little. She always told me that "the best way to make friends with a person is through their stomach." Ever since then, I always loved to cook, especially," D.J. held up a small can in his hand, "With Momma Spice." Bridgette watched, as D.J. poured some of the contents of the jar into the sauce, and was shocked to see a puff of pink smoke come out from sauce. When Bridgette took a spoon, and scooped some of the sauce into her mouth, her eyes widened.
Bridgette: (Drooling) That was the best tasting food I have ever eaten.
D.J.: (Holding can of Momma Spice) I love my Momma.
Chef: That D.J. is not tough enough! Sure nature girl likes him, but he won't get any respect with so little pride in himself. I will need to find a way to teach him to be a man eventually. Not now though, that producer is watching me like a hawk.
"I got the oranges everybody!" Owen shouted. He was covered in bee stings. He then threw the crate of oranges at Gwen, who dodged it. Kenny, who was right behind her, was not so lucky. Kenny was crushed when the crate smashed his body into the wall. The Gopher team stared in shock.
"Oh my God!" Caitlin murmured, before pointing at Owen, "You killed Kenny!"
"You Bastard!" Izzy shouted. The psycho-girl grabbed the splint that had been meant to be used as a part of the roasted pig, and chased after Owen angrily. Cartman laughed at them until the Sloppy Joe Monster jumped out from the crate and attacked his face.
Heather: Everything is going great, except for Owen's hornet stings, and Kenny being killed again, which took him out of the challenge. But still, we are so going to win this challenge. (Sighs)
Izzy: How dare Owen kill Kenny. He is now on my list, along with the head of the RCMP, Chris, Heather, and Barack Obama.
Cartman: I hate that fucking thing! Why the hell does it always attack me?!
The teams soon turned around and saw Harold walking into the kitchen, wearing a red thong.
Duncan and Bender were laughing hysterically at the sight.
Harold growled "real mature. GOSH!"
Kim raised an eyebrow "what happened?"
"I tried to get new pants." Harold answered, then glared at the laughing duo "until SOMEONE took all my pant's."
The two stopped laughing when they realized they were the only one's who were laughing.
Duncan glared fiercely at the rest of the Bass and snapped "what the hell?! Can't any of you take a joke!?"
Kim scowled "that was supposed to be funny?"
Harold: Idiots!
"These pineapple slices are uneven," Heather said as she pointed at Beth, "Leshawna, switch places with Beth."
"What are you talking about?" Leshawna said in an annoyed voice, "They look fine to me."
"I didn't get to be head chef by being sloppy at presentation," Heather said haughtily.
"No," Leshawna said as she got up into Heather's face, "You got it because you called it."
"Are you going to be a team player or not?" Heather asked loudly. Leshawna growled at the girl.
"Oh I am a team player alright, but I am also allergic to pineapples," Leshawna cried.
"Just get slicing," Heather said, while turning away from the ghetto girl. Leshawna then angrily began to cut up the pineapples, only to gasp when she saw her arms. They were covered in orange blotches. Leshawna walked up to Heather.
"Yo," she said, showing Heather her arms, "What should I do about this?"
"I recommend you scratch after the challenge," Heather said vindictively, "Get back to work."
Leshawna attempted to lunge at Heather, while the other Gopher girls attempted to hold her back. This situation appeared ready to blow.
"Give me back my pants you jerks!" Harold shouted at the Bass members, all of whom were laughing at the jail bird.
"Fine," Duncan said calmly, "there is a fresh pair of boxers and shorts waiting for you back in the cabin."
Morty walked up "I'll go with you."
Duncan frowned playfully "Don't you trust me?"
"You really don't want me to answer that."
The two walked off to the Bass cabin. Duncan soon burst out laughing when he held up a bottle of hot sauce. His laughing increased in volume when they heard Harold screams and a loud splash.
Morty: (sighing and face palming) What an asshole.
"What's wrong?" Heather asked the flambé team. Lindsey was just sadly staring at the cake.
"We used all the flambé starter, but it won't flambé," Lindsey said sadly.
"Nothing happened when you lit it?" asked a shocked Heather.
"Oh," Lindsey said, a look of realization appearing on her face. Many of the Gophers slapped their heads in frustration.
Heather: It is like talking to an eggplant.
Brian: And I thought that my ex-girlfriend was slow. But, she did not have the kind of body that Lindsey has. Balances it out really.
"Pay attention boys and girls," Heather said as she pulled out and lit a match, "There are two steps to making a flambé. Step one, pour the flambé liquid, which you did manage," Gwen glared at the Queen bee as Heather put the match near the cake, "Step two is to light."
The flambé exploded on Heather, covering her in a coat of ash. It also completely incinerated her eyebrows. Heather screamed, alerting the entire kitchen to her plight. She then grabbed Owen by the collar.
"You will go get me my make up bag!" she shouted.
"But," Owen said fearfully, "the bees."
"Now!" Heather shouted. Owen, who saw the frying pan that Heather was carrying, began the journey to the cabin. Leshawna suddenly tapped Heather's shoulder.
"I need a bathroom break," she said, gesturing her blotchy arms.
"Well I need new eyebrows," Heather said angrily, "So we both have needs."
Leshawna: That is it! Someone has got to teach this girl a little respect.
Harold and Morty just walked into the kitchen with Harold wearing a pair of light brown pajamas.
Duncan snickered "nice jammies"
Geoff noticed his attire and frowned in concern "What happened?"
Morty pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance "You don't wanna know."
"This is all I have left." Harold said flatly "so if you sickos want to see my butt naked, hit me with your best shot."
Duncan smirked and said "Then just admit to stop leaving your underwear out all over the cabin."
"It's. Not. Mine."
Duncan rolled his eyes in exasperation "It has your name on it."
Harold stayed silent and was about to walk way until he was stopped by Geoff holding up a plate of sandwiches "Alright guys, let's take a break. I made some sandwiches so we can eat while we work."
Harold grinned and picked up the nearest sandwich "Sweet! I'm seriously starving." He then took a bite out of it and chewed something that felt rubbery. He gasped and looked inside the sandwich to see a pair of his underwear inside it.
He yelled and threw it to the side. But the underwear fell into Lindsay's lap, who then screamed and ran out the Mess Hall.
The rest of the Bass glared at Geoff, who to their surprise, looked confused then looked to Duncan "Did you put that there?"
Duncan shrugged "big deal, we'll give him his pants and stuff back when he admits his friggin guilt."
Harold only narrowed his eyes and went back to his station.
Bridgette growled out, to Duncan's surprise "that wasn't funny. Your just a creep."
Duncan casually waved her off "lighten up Malibu, it's just friendly competition."
He then turned to Geoff and saw that he was also frowning "Dude, that was a little harsh."
Duncan just rolled his eyes and went back to his station "Do I look like I care?"
Owen was so freaked out. He was trying to sneak back into the Gopher cabin, without attracting the hornets. While he snuck onto the side of the cabin, he noticed another hornets nest above his head. As he stepped towards the door, he stepped on a rake, which suddenly came up to hit him in the face. After being hit in the face, he stepped back, and was hit in the face by another rake. While stepping away from that rake, he hit another and hit his face again. After repeating the process fourteen times, he hit the wall of the cabin, causing the hornets nest to fall on his head. "Aw come on!" he shouted in frustration.
As the Gophers were attempting to fix their dishes, Owen came running in, covered in bee stings. He had also managed to grab Heather's make up bag. Just as she was about to take it from him, Leshawna stepped in between Heather and Owen, and grabbed the bag. The Gopher girls began a game of monkey in the middle, and were successfully keeping the bag away from Heather. Eventually, Beth threw it to Lindsey, who after a moment of thought; threw it into the freezer. When Heather went inside the giant cooler to retrieve it, Leshawna closed the door on her.
"Let me out of here!" she shouted at the door. Lindsey, Beth, Gwen, and Leshawna were all listening to the queen bee through the door.
"You don't think she will be too mad at us?" Lindsey asked. Heather then punched the door, causing large dents in it.
"I will destroy you!" the freezing girl shouted.
"She'll get over it," Leshawna said, while laughing, "the girl needs to learn how to chill."
Beth smiled as she placed her lucky tikki doll in a ring of flowers. It was on the dining room table, where Chris was sitting. On the other side of the table, Geoff lit a candelabrum and prepared to get the Bass's Italian dish. Chris smirked as he prepared to eat the meals. This job had more perks than just a big salary.
Leshawna smiled when she saw the meal saw done. The pineapple appetizer looked great, the ribs were covered in a great sauce, and the roasted pig had the customary apple in its mouth. "Owen guard the food, the rest of you, lets go get cleaned up," she said as she and everyone besides Owen walked out of the kitchen. Owen sniffed the ribs and drooled.
Heather was not enjoying her time in the freezer. As she shivered, she began to reapply her eyebrows.
"What is that Mr. ribs," Owen said as he looked at the barbequed bones with meat, "You feel a little lopsided," he then grabbed a rib, and devoured it. His eyes opened widely as he ate one of the ribs. "Oh momma that's good," he moaned, and then grabbed another rib. This will not go well.
Chris chewed a little as he ate the antipasto. "This is great," he said, "six out of ten." Harold smiled at his good score. D.J. then passed his plate of pasta to Chris, who slurped up a noodle, and then cried. "I have never had such good pasta," he said with tears in his eyes, "ten out of ten!" Bridgette and D.J. high-fived when they heard their perfect score.
Double D then carried in their veal. It was covered in gravy and tomato sauce. When Chris ate a piece of it, he contemplated the score for a second, and said, "Seven." Double D seemed pleased with the score.
"The Bass now have a score of twenty-three," Chris said to the camera, "And the Gopher's appetizer was worth nine points. How will the Gophers try to make this challenge more exciting now?"
Leshawna held out her hands in presentation. When no one came through the door to the kitchen, she stuck her head inside it. She was shocked to see that Owen was covered in barbeque sauce and that the ribs were completely picked clean. "Tell me that you did not just eat that entire plate of ribs!" she shouted at the chubby boy.
Owen rushed out of the kitchen, the set of bones that used to be ribs on his plate. When he placed it in front of Chris, the host looked in shock at Owen.
"This looks like it has been eaten," Chris said. Owen then pointed to a small piece of meat attached to one of the bones.
"There is a tiny chunk left," he said.
Chris picked up the small piece of meat, and ate it. "You know what," he said, "I've had worse. Two points, sorry Owen. The Bass still lead 23 to 11 and the Gophers still have their roasted pig. Bring it out please." Izzy giggled as she brought out the large porker. Chris took a bit out of the meat, and said, "Great job Izzy, eight points!" Izzy shouted excitedly as the Gophers cheered. They were not out of this challenge yet.
Chris grabbed one of the Bass's canoliis, and ate a bite of it. He thought about it for a moment, and said, "Six." The people who made the dessert all looked down in anger; they were ashamed to have such a low score.
He then smiled broadly at the cake that the Gophers had prepared. "I have to say," he said to an excited Gwen, "This looks like a winner." When he poked his fork into the cake, it fell apart into a pile of ash. When Chris put a piece of ash in his mouth, he started to choke. Owen was forced to use the Heimlich maneuver on the host. "What the heck is this?" Chris exclaimed.
"It is Heather's recipe," Lindsey explained, "Oh no; she is still in the freezer!" Lindsey went to the kitchen to let her alliance leader out.
"Freezer," Geoff said, as something dawned on him, "Peter, Homer are you alright?" He then ran over to let the fat men out of the Bass freezer.
Everyone looked horrified when Peter, Homer, and Heather emerged, all of them completely blue. Heather looked around. "Is it over?" she asked Chris.
"Yep," Chris said, "Bass win 29 to 20, and it's not just cause I almost died, the ribs sucked too."
"That's just great," Heather growled, "Why do we keep losing people?" She then turned to the tikki that was on the table, "And what the heck is this?"
"I brought it back as a souvenir," Beth explained as she grabbed it, "from the other island."
All of the people in the room gasped. "You mean boney island," Asked Chris, "The Island I specifically said not to bring anything back from."
"I didn't know," Beth cried, "I'll put it back." She rushed from the cabin, carrying the idol on her way back to the other island.
"That explains the bad mojo I have been feeling coming from them," Grim said in an enlightened tone.
"And the Bass win their promised reward," Chris said happily, "A five star dinner under the stars." The Bass cheered, and D.J. lifted Bridgette up in his arms happily. Geoff turned around, and frowned when he saw that Gwen was just looking sadly at the ground.
"So who should we vote off," Owen asked his teammates. They, minus Heather, were sitting on the porch of their cabin.
"Heather has got to go," Leshawna said with obvious anger. Owen nodded.
"Yeah," he said, "but Beth cursed us with that wooden tikki doll of her's."
"True," Leshawna said, before putting her hands together, "Dear curse, please hit Heather next. And if at all possible, hit her upside the head."
Heather: Today's vote was really hard, but only because there were so many annoying people to choose from.
Lindsay: I can't believe we locked her in the fridge! That was so cool! ... She's not going to see this, is she?
Heather: Leshawna is a royal pain in the butt, and Owen completely screwed up everything for us!
Lindsay: Her eyebrows look so bad. I'd kind of like to vote Heather off, but...
Heather: I vote for Beth.
Owen: (burps) Beth.
Gwen: Heather, she has been trying to get me voted off for a while, and I don't like that.
"I got twenty-one marshmallows here," Chris said, "One of you will not receive one of them."
"Leshawna, Owen, Lindsey, Gwen, Leela, Fry, Cartman, Kenny, Shake, Frylock, Bart, Izzy, Jonesy, Nikki, Early, Meatwad, Caitlin, Bojack, Stewie, and Brain did not receive a vote." He suddenly threw the marshmallows at the contestants, all of whom were glad to see themselves get some marshmallows.
"I only have one marshmallow left," Chris said to Beth and Heather, "And it goes to…
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"Bye Cursey," Heather said, as she ate her marshmallow. Leshawna glared daggers at Heather, as Beth hugged her goodbye.
"You guys might want to burn some sage when you get back to your cabin," Chris advised, "The curse might still be around."
"Cool," Leshawna said, "Will Chef give us some sage?"
"No," Chris said flatly, "So good luck with that."
Geoff smiled as he waited for Gwen on the dock. He looked fondly at his first MVC medal, proud that he had led the Bass to victory. When Gwen walked up, she was frowning. "What are you doing here?" she asked, "Shouldn't you be enjoying dinner with your teammates?"
"I thought you might like some actual food," Geoff said, revealing a basket that held a chicken leg and small roll. Gwen smiled as she took a bite of the chicken and looked back at the cabin. She then noticed something odd.
"Why are Grim and Rick carrying a bunk to the dock this late at night?" she asked Geoff, who burst out laughing. Gwen then realized that Duncan was sleeping in the bed.
"Do you think you could get the girls to all go out swimming tomorrow morning before he wakes up?" he asked. Gwen smiled and nodded.
Duncan lazily opened his eyes and got out of bed. He suddenly realized he was no longer in his cabin, but at the dock. He then also realized that girls were in the water, and that he was naked and as to add insult to injury, Rick arrived in his ship and dumped sewage all over the punk. He ran back to the cabin screaming, as Geoff, Morty, and Harold, who were on a canoe on the lake, all burst out laughing at him. Hopefully Duncan had learned his lesson. Never mess with Harold and his friends.
Losers: Courtney, Zim, Noah, Eva, Sadie, Justin, Billy, Rusty, Trent, Cody, Beth"
AN: So for this chapter, I had Duncan actually receive his comeuppance unlike in the original episode. I hope you enjoyed and I'll see you next chapter.
