Gothra was cleaning his sword, when suddenly, Yek came in, "Sir I have terrible news. The rangers caught Eloh."

"But did you manage to get Broodwing?" Gothra asked.

"No sir, I couldn't."

"Well, you what they said, if you want something done, do it yourself."

Back on Earth, the rangers were in thr Rec Room, when Angelina recieved post-call, it was from her dad, "Hi sweetheart. Listen, after what happened, I've decided your Gran should stay in Newtech City with you, just to be on the safe side." After the message, Angelina said, "Brilliant. Not." Meanwhile, Z was in the City, helping Jack, Ally and Piggy with giving clothes to the poor, "Thanks for helping us." Ally said.

"That's okay." Z replied.

"I really missed doing this with you." Jack said.

"At least you're here to help and not ruin it." Piggy said, suddenly Jack hit him in the arm, "Watch it." Piggy said, "I just bought this suit an hour ago."

Back in the Academy, Cruger came in and said, "Wicks, there's someone here to see you." It was an old lady, with messy hair, she began to speak, "Is that you Sweetheart?"

"Hello gran." Angelina replied.

"Here she is."

"You okay?"

"Yeah lovely, you wanted me to see you? You wanted to see me didn't you?"

"yeah." They both hugged, Gran said, "I noticed that, oh you are a good girl. You are a darling child."

"Gran, this is Sky and Syd." Gran looked at them and said, "Oh, don't they look lovely, I mean look at this girl here, ain't she lovely, and as for this man here, oh what a darling boy, and very tall, something I would look for in a man, if I were fifty years younger." Gran cackled. Suddenly Z came in, "Hey guys."

"Hi Z," Angelina said, "This is my Gran."

"Nice to meet you, Mrs Wicks." Z said.
"Please sweetheart, call me Granny Wicks." Gran replied, "Another lovely girl, if only there were more of you in England, the girls there are shocking, except my Granddaughter. As for this boy here." She pinched Sky's cheek, "He is the perfect husband, you got a catch here Angelina."

"Actually Gran, Sky is Syd's boyfriend." Angelina replied. Suddenly, Bridge came in, "Hi."

"Hi Bridge." Angelina replied, "Gran, this is Bridge." Granny Wicks looked at him and said, "Too short."

"Huh?" Bridge looked confused.

"I mean, a bit short and not that good-looking, not like this handsome man here." She cackled again. Later on in the Afternoon, Bridge asked, as he picked a plate of toast. "Does anyone want any toast? It's really 'buttery.'" He wiggled his fingers. Angelina took a piece of Toast, when Bridge asked Granny Wicks if she wanted any, she replied, "No thank you, I don't like it 'buttery.'"

"Gran, you like it buttery, you know you do." Angelina replied.

"'Gran, you like it buttery, you know you do', please stop bringing my stomach up." Gran said. She turned to Sky and asked, "Oh, what's that you're reading?"

"Just a S.P.D Handbook." Sky replied.

"Oh, a S.P.D Handbook, how interesting." Suddenly, Bridge got and stormed into his room, Angelina went after him. Angelina went in and asked, "Are you okay?"

"No." Bridge replied. "I don't understand why your Grandmother hates me so much."

"It's not that she hates you, she just has an opinion of people. But once she gets to know you more, she'll really like you."

"Really?"

"Really." Suddenly, Angelina placed her hand on top of his, and were about to move their heads closer to eachother, when suddenly, Granny Wicks came in, "Come on Sweetheart, I need to get some shopping."

"I'll see you later." Angelina said to Bridge, when suddenly, she kissed him on the cheek. Bridge was stunned.

Meanwhile, Gothra was thinking of a plan to get Bridge out of a way. "Got it," he said, "Now all I need is someone to help me."

Back on Earth, Granny Wicks and Angelina were in a ninety-nine cents shop, "Cor, look at all of this rubbish." Granny Wicks said out loud.

"Well, let's go back to the Academy." Angelina replied.

"Hold on, what's this?"

"A Garden Gnome."

"How much is it?"

"Ninety-nine cents."

"Excuse me young man," She called to the green alien, "How much is this?"

"Ninety-nine cents." He replied

"Ninety-nine cents, you say."

"Yes, everything's ninty-nine cents."

"Is it really? I wouldn't mind taking all of these out of your hand for ninety-nine cents."
"No, Gran." Angelina began to speak, "It's ninety-nine cents per item."

"What? Twenty Shillings, how ridiculous." Gran replied, as she put back the Gnone back. Then she picked up the jars, which were in a packet and asked, "What are these?"

"Jam jars."

"Three jars for ninety-nine cents? I could do with four."

"Come on Gran, I'll be late for Weapons Class."

"Fine." They went up to the counter, Gran said, "Three jars for ninety-nine cents."

"Would you like a bag?" The green alien said.

"Of course I do, what do you think I'll carry the jars, on top of my head?"

"Okay, that'll be an extra cent."

"What?"

"They charge ninety-nine cents for the item," Angelina said, "And they charge you a cent for the bag."

"I've never heard so much toddle in all my years." Gran said.

"Look, I'll pay for it."

"WHAT? Don't you dare? Since when did I take money off you."
"Do you want the bag or not?" The alien asked.

"Oh, flaming chill out." Gran looked at the item, when the alien said, "We've got other customers waiting, so if you want to stand and look at it, I suggest you move to the other side."

"I haven't got time to standing around, my granddaughter's got a lesson to go to." Gran said, "Come on, you'll be late." She chucked the jars into a basket and said as they left, "What a load of old tosh."