"Could someone help me? Please?"

Chell was awakened by Wheatley's distinctive panicked voice, something she heard all too often. She figured he had lost his glasses, or was having trouble lifting a box. She didn't expect half the town to be gathered around Foxglove, or Wheatley to be dangling helplessly from the "crows nest," covered in mud and tangled in Christmas lights.

"So let me get this straight." Garret was saying,"You woke up early."

"Yep." Wheatley replied weakly.

"You decided to make some toast."

"Yeah."

"And somehow, you ended up covered in mud, suspended twenty feet in the air from my radio tower?"

Wheatley smiled awkwardly. "It's...kind of a funny story actually…."

This was inspired by "The Best Caper Ever" from . You should totally go watch it.