Ten minutes later and the teams were ready. The Youfs had taken the left side of the lanes, going Abs, Nina, Kelsey and Sam from left to right; and the Oldies were on the left, Harry, Selena, Maggie and Charlie, both teams ready to run in an organised fashion. Well, they hoped to anyway.

"And finally we're ready, we are ready?" Luke started, worried as Kelsey started twisting the rope around her leg, but after nods of agreement he carried on, "Right, well good. Ready?…Steady… GO!"

As he crowds cheered them on, both teams were trying to get going fast. However, they soon found that it was not as easy as thy had first anticipated. The Youfs had only managed a few feet when Kelsey moved her left instead of her right, and begun to fall forward. Luckily, Sam and Nina grabbed onto her arms in time.

"Oh, and that was a close call for he Youfs, Kelsey almost bringing them down, but good recovery by her team-mates! And how are the Oldies getting on? Ooooh, quite well! Their up in front of the Youfs and still going!"

Luke was right, Harry's group were just ahead of the others. Somehow after a shaky start they managed to get a rhythm going and were walking together at the same time.

"Oh dear, Charlie's out of step! Can he get back in? Oh…oh…oh… And he's back, thanks to some sharp left righting from Selena! Look who's gone army!" Luke laughed as Selena stuck her tongue out over her shoulder, "Speaking of army, Nina's beginning to get her team into shape, Kelsey's managing to get in step too, must be magic!"

The crowd were cheering along the side lines, watching as the two teams waddled together, their arms over each others shoulder in a hope for balance. The cheers got louder and louder as both teams evened up and rushed to the finish line.

"Well ladies and gentlemen, surprising as it is, this race seems to be going well! Not a team member has fallen, well properly anyway. And it looks as though the Oldies are going to win…oh, but the Youfs are getting back up to speed… their almost level with them… this is too close to call people! Whoa, I can't tell who's won, Comfort, what does the photo finish say?"

As Luke was speaking, both teams had crossed the line at what seemed the same time, laughing together as they did so. So close that Comfort did have to check the photo finish. The teams waited in suspense as she and Luke pondered over the Polaroid.

"Well, it was close.. But I think.. Just by a nose.. The winners of the Five Legged Race are…. THE OLDIES!" Comfort announced, laughing as the group started jumping around laughing also. However, neither Harry, Maggie, Selena or Charlie realised they were still tied by the legs, and as Selena and Maggie took a step forward, the whole four of them tumbled to the ground.

"And they managed stay upright the whole way through the race, but the fall over their own feet at the last hurdle! Tut tut tut ladies!" Luke chucked as Maggie struggled in getting to her feet.

"You watch it Warren!" laughed Maggie, as he quickly moved away before she could get to her feet. No one could stop their laughter as the team walked back over to the rest of them, ready to find out what their next race would be.