Time Fixers: Nicktoons of the Future

Episode 5: Mind Over Maxxer

Plot: Maxwell discovers he has the ability the read minds. While everyone sees it as a useful ability, Maxwell finds that he has trouble controlling it and inadvertently keeps reading everyone's minds and revealing their personal thoughts out loud, causing tension between the Nicktoons. Can SpongeTron help Maxwell stop himself from invading the minds of his friends?

Part 2

The next day in Nicktoon HQ, Jimmy was working on a couple experiments in the lab. After pouring a chemical into another beaker, he brought it to his nose and smelled it, sighing in relaxation until pouring in another chemical. "Commander?" Maxwell asked in a small voice as he peeked around the corner, "Can I talk to you?"

Jimmy was surprised to see the ill-tempered boy come to him for advice, but smiled and replied, "Sure, what do you need?"

"Well..." Maxwell slowly explained, "I was wondering...if you knew how I could..."

"Neutron-honey!" Cindy called out sweetly, carrying a pan of cake. "I made some more of my family's spice cake. Go ahead and try some."

Jimmy grinned and began to take a piece. "Sure, I'd love some."

"But I thought you didn't actually like that stuff." Maxwell mentioned. "You thought it tasted too moist."

"You think WHAT?" Cindy asked, scowling at her husband.

"No Cindy, I uhh..." Jimmy stammered nervously. "It's not what you think."

Cindy furiously turned away from Jimmy and stormed out of the room. After reading her mind, Maxwell turned to Jimmy and sheepishly said, "I don't think I wanna know what THOSE words mean."

Jimmy slaps his forehead until he hears the arguing of Darry and Tommy walking in. "I was made the leader so you have to listen to me!" Darry yelled.

"That doesn't mean I wouldn't make a good leader!" Tommy retorted.

"What are you guys doing?" Jimmy demanded to know.

"Telling him that I am a good leader for the Nicktoons." Darry explained, glaring at Tommy.

"Maybe someone more mature should be leader." Tommy replied bitterly, "Someone like me."

Their arguing continued until Danny and Timmy walked in, the latter angrily snapping, "Well, you should've told me how you really felt."

"Well, I do think we should spend the weekends doing something more exciting." Danny retorted, causing Timmy to turn his head away.

Afterwards, Yuki, Crash, Twitchy, and Junior walked in. Crash was warmly telling his teammate, "I don't think you're witch, Yuki."

"He thinks his hair is fresh and clean though." Twitchy dully mentioned.

Crash pointed and yelled, "Least I don't have food in my cheeks!"

Junior covered his ears when he heard everyone fighting. Maxwell became uneasy about everyone fighting over what he had revealed out loud about them until Jimmy yelled, "Everybody, STOP!"

They fell silent as Jimmy calmly asked, "What is all this insignificant fighting about?"

"Why don't you ask him?" Tommy asked, pointing at Maxwell, "The mind-reader."

Jimmy stared sternly at the boy. "Maxwell, have you been reading everyone's personal thoughts?"

"I didn't mean to." Maxwell admitted, "I can't help finding out that Scottie likes to take selfies in front of his dad's statue, Tammy thinks I'm cute, Yuki breaks the ghost weapons sometimes, and Mr. Turner still thinks the commander's a big-time nerd." Maxwell widened his eyes in surprise when he asked meekly, "I...shouldn't have said that, huh?"

Everyone stared in agape while Crash rushed over and grabbed Maxwell by his shirt. "What else do ya know about me? HUH? Did ya read my mind to find out that I like collectin' My Happy Pretty Seahorse toys?"

Maxwell looked dumbfounded, "Actually, that's new."

Crash screamed and started banging his head against the wall, which didn't hurt him due to his helmet. 'Don't think about your hair appointment this afternoon. Don't think about your hair appointment this afternoon.'

Darry quickly stopped staring at a picture of himself posing in front of his dad's statue and turned off his phone. "I-I'm not gonna let you read my mind anymore, Maxwell. I'll just stop thinking," he held a straight face as he thought, 'Blah blah blah blah. Blah blah blah blah...'

Tommy also closed his eyes and thought repeatedly, 'Not thinking, not thinking, not thinking...'

Timmy thought to himself, 'Don't read my mind anymore, don't read my mind anymore...'

Danny began humming to himself in his head to block out any thoughts that Maxwell could hear while Tammy thought, 'Maxwell knows I think he's cute. Oh no, what if he knows I like him?'

Yuki thought loudly in her head, "Lalalalalalala!" Twitchy had his back turned to everyone as he pulled two cookies out of his cheeks and began eating them and Junior sang another song in his head.

Hearing all these thoughts at the same time began to put a lot of strain on Maxwell. He held the sides of his head and shouted, "You're all being too loud!"

Maxwell then got frustrated and ran out of the lab to escape the noise. As he ran down the hall, a pair of robotic hands grab him, stuff a piece of gum in his mouth, and threw him into a portal.

Eventually, Maxwell opens his eyes and finds himself in Bikini Bottom right behind the Krusty Krab. He stood up and used his psychic powers to hold up the one who brought him here. Only for his eyes widen to see it was actually SpongeTron. "SpongeTron?" Maxwell asked as he lowered the robot back on the ground. "What are you doing?"

"I heard everyone yelling at you." SpongeTron answered. "I can't imagine why though. So I thought I'd bring you here where we can hang out."

Maxwell stared at him suspiciously, "You seem oddly nicer than usual."

SpongeTron chuckled nervously as he answered, "No need to be suspicious. Just trying to help out one of my best friends. Let's go inside to get a krabby patty."

They went through the back door and saw SpongeBob handing Buster a cooked krabby patty. "There you go, Buster." SpongeBob said cheerfully, "To Table 5." Then he saw the robot and the blonde boy, "Hey guys. What are you doing here?"

"Maxwell's mind-reading powers are making the others uncomfortable." SpongeTron explained, "Do you think he can hide out here for a while until things cool off?"

SpongeBob smiled and answered, "Sure. I didn't even know he had mind-reading powers." but then he turned away got a nervous look and Maxwell heard him thinking, 'So Crash and Twitchy were right. He can read minds. That means he can find out the secret formula.'

"Uhhh..." Maxwell asked, "Mr. SquarePants?"

"Nothing, nothing," a frazzled SpongeBob answered, forcing a grin on his face, "Please just don't read my mind." still grinning, Maxwell heard SpongeBob think, 'And don't think about the formula with its fresh lettuce, crisp onions, tomatoes...' Maxwell's eyes widen once he heard the secret ingredient that holds the key to the Krabby Patty's suburb taste. SpongeBob noticed and asked, "Wait, you're not reading my mind right now, are you?"

SpongeTron was perplexed by what he was hearing, but Maxwell replied, "Umm...yes, but I didn't mean..."

SpongeBob grits his teeth in shock as he thinks, 'Oh no, he CAN read my mind, so I definitely can't think about the krabby patty made with its undersea cheese, pickles, mustard, ketchup...' SpongeBob held his spatula out towards Maxwell and yelled, "No! Don't read my mind! Don't read my mind!"

"Creator, relax!" SpongeTron assured, pushing Maxwell out. "We'll just go out and give Buster our order."

SpongeBob sighed in relief, "Phew, thanks SpongeTron." he turned around and thought, 'He won't find out about the pinch of King Neptune's Poseidon Powder.' But then his eyes widen when he realizes what he thought for Maxwell to hear and he glared at the two, pointing his spatula at them, "Get out." he angrily demanded.

SpongeTron pulled Maxwell out of the kitchen and they took a seat at one of the tables. Maxwell leaned on the table depressively and said, "Great! Someone else hates me now. It's gonna be like this forever."

"Don't worry, Maxwell." SpongeTron assured. "The ones who work here are robots. You can't read anyone's mind here." Buster walked over to them with a notepad and pencil, ready to take his order, but not saying anything. "Ah, Buster, I'll take motor oil with that new diesel flavor," SpongeTron ordered when he whispered to Maxwell, "Guess Buster is too silent for you to hear anything in his mind, huh?"

Maxwell smiled in relief. "Guess you're right. Silent mysterious guys like him must not think that much."

But to his surprise, he heard Buster thinking, 'Gee, I wonder if Marie will be back in town soon so she can go out with me. Should I buy some new shoes after work? Maybe Mom will buy me some and get me a new jacket to impress Marie. Crash better not be touching my stuff and I hope they fed Gary. Well, I guess I better get this order out to Squidward. Don't know why we have to carry oil just for robots. One of these days it's gonna get mixed up with the fry oil.' The he walked away, frowning and staying silent the whole time.

Maxwell was surprised to find out that Buster is a motor mouth in his head. But then he stopped when he began to hear the thoughts of the customers:

'My krabby patty got cold.'

'I wish the squid guy and the sponge kid showed more service with a smile.'

'How do they get the robots to work?'

'I wonder if Mr. SquarePants makes a better boss than that Krabs guy.'

'I wish someone would come sooner to give my kids their kiddie meals.'

'I hope they fix the toilet in stall two.'

'If I don't get my order right away, I'm going to the Chum Bucket!'

Maxwell groaned as words of thought are taking over his mind. He covers his ears, attempting to silence the voices overwhelming his brain, "Stop it...STOP IT!"

"Maxwell?" SpongeTron asked in concern.

'I wonder if I left the water running at home. How do we have water underneath the ocean anyway?'

'That blonde kid must be one of the Nicktoons. I wonder where his gills are.'

'When I was younger, the Nicktoons were better.'

'They didn't give me my coral fries.'

Maxwell stood up from his chair and yelled, "STOP THINKING!"

This caused the other customers to stare at him. Only for one customer to start thinking, 'What's with him?'

"You...SHUT UP!" He pointed at that customer, "If you keep thinking about leaving your wife, then just LEAVE YOUR WIFE!" The customer looks at his wife, who heard the whole thing. She slapped him with her purse and runs off sobbing.

"Sweetums, that's not what I..." The customer begged until he glared at Maxwell, "Thanks a lot, kid."

As Maxwell huffed and puffed, SpongeTron took him away, saying, "Why don't we go outside to clear your head? Looks like you need it." Once they reach the back of the Krusty Krab, SpongeTron explains, "I think I know what the problem is."

"I already know what it is." Maxwell pouted, "People are thinking too much about their personal stuff. They need to stop thinking!"

"No, YOU need to stop thinking!" SpongeTron scowled to Maxwell's surprise, wondering what the robot meant. "Whether you're in control or not, you have to stop invading people's minds by will. Although you can't read my mind for personal info, I'm still vulnerable."

"How?" Maxwell asked.

"My CPU is my brain," SpongeTron said, tapping on his metal head, "Full of classified databases so complex and secretive that people would wanna grab hold of that information, just like thoughts. However, a virus or hacker can just as easily infiltrate into my system and steal that data from me. Luckily, I can get security upgrades such as a firewall in my system to block out the virus. You understand what I'm saying, Maxwell?"

Maxwell stared at him dully, "So you're saying I'm a virus?"

"I'm saying that like anything that goes inside your mind, you can block out." SpongeTron explained, "You just need to learn how. What you need to do is to just stop listening."

"Okay." Maxwell said in determination. "I won't listen to anyone's thoughts anymore."

"Right!" SpongeTron saluted, "Fight the power! The power does not control you!"

Suddenly, Squidward came out with a bag of garbage and his thoughts were heard, 'Just five more hours and I can play my clarinet. Just five more hours, just five more hours.'

"AAH!" Maxwell screamed, covering his ears. "I can't take this!" and he ran away.

"Maxwell, come back!" SpongeTron shouted after him.

He ran down the streets of Bikini Bottom, still covering his ears as more thoughts of the citizens entered his head. He ran past the beauty salon where Crash was having his hair shampooed. Crash watched the TV that was on the ceiling and the show "My Happy Pretty Seahorse" happened to be on. "Ooh, this is my favorite episode." He said with a smile.

"Stop thinking!" Maxwell shouted as he hid in an alley. "Everyone, stop thinking!"

"I can help you stop hearing everyone's thoughts." Maxwell turned to see Plankton next to him. Plankton chuckled with an evil grin on his face as he snapped his fingers. On signal, a sack covers Maxwell with Crocker lifting him and tying him up.

As the villains run away with their captive, SpongeTron was running around Bikini Bottom, trying to find Maxwell. "Maxwell? Maxwell!" he called out.

Later on, Maxwell was thrown out of the sack and he rolled onto a cold metal floor to see where he was. "What's going on?" he asked, to see he was in the Chum Bucket surrounded by the Syndicate. "What do you want with me?"

"Eustace Strych offered us thousands of dollars for your capture." Professor Calamitous explained to him. "But now that you have mind-reading powers, I've decided to employ them for our uses. With the ability to know what everyone in the word is thinking, we'll have the upper-hand at everything."

"I'll know which kids are hiding fairy godparents." Crocker gleefully exclaimed.

"I can get the secret formula right out of SpongeBob's head without him even knowing it." Plankton mentioned with a smirk.

"Trust me, he'll know." Maxwell said with a dull frown.

"I'm certain Eustace won't mind if we use you instead of him." Professor Calamitous said.

Maxwell glared and replied, "Forget it! I won't use my new powers to help you!"

'We'll see what he wants to do after I get him!' Crocker angrily thought as he runs at Maxwell to grab him, but since Maxwell heard his intent, he swiftly jumped out of the way.

"Nice try, Crockpot." Maxwell sneered.

Calamitous growled and aimed his cannon at Maxwell, 'Paralysis blaster!' On cue, Maxwell grabbed a metal plate and used it to deflect the blast at Crocker, paralyzing him in place.

'I better tell Karen to put that brat in a cage.' Plankton thought.

Maxwell turned to him, swinging an electrical plug in his hand. "Too late. I unplugged her."

"Karen!" Plankton cried, falling on his knees, "NOOO!"

Maxwell chuckled, "As much as I hate my mind reading powers, there's no way you can stop me from knowing all of your attacks."

He then turned to his opponent, Calamitous, and saw the professor staring at a device on the table. 'I better keep myself from thinking about the anti-mind reading headband.'

Maxwell smiled. "An anti-mind reading headband?" and immediately ran over to the table. "Ha! So long to hearing everyone's thoughts!" and he grabbed a headband that had a bunch of wiring attached to it and put it around his head. "Go ahead and think of something, Calamitous!" he shouted, crossing his arms and smirking.

'Too late for you, psychic boy.'

Maxwell gasped in shock that he was still able to hear everyone's thoughts, but Calamitous suddenly took out a remote and pushed a button that shocked Maxwell's head, rendering him unconscious.

Meanwhile, everyone else is still in HQ. Darry and Yuki refuse to speak to Tommy which is the same for Timmy with Danny. Finally, Jimmy broke the silence and asked, "Aren't you guys being a bit hard on Maxwell?"

"He violated our privacy." Tommy mentioned. "Why shouldn't we be mad about it?

"Maxwell is just having trouble getting used to his new powers." Jimmy calmly explained. "Other than getting my wife furious at me, he didn't mean to cause harm."

"Are you kidding? He told me that Danny thinks my idea about homeless goldfish is bogus!" Timmy scolded, "But of course all of you don't think that, right?" He said until he noticed an awkward silence between everyone. "Uh...right?"

Everyone looked uneasy until Jimmy explained, "Well, Turner... The truth is... if goldfish can't be pets anymore, they'd still have a home...which is the ocean. So the aquarium seems kinda meaningless, don't you think?"

Timmy seemed startled when Danny sighed in relief, "Oh, thank you! That's what I wanted to say to you, Timmy. If goldfish are abandoned, we can take them to the ocean...or an aquarium that wants them."

"If you wanted to say that, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Timmy asked.

"I guess it's because you seem really excited about the idea and I wasn't sure about telling you," Danny admitted, "Which I should have, otherwise we wouldn't be in this mess."

"I guess we all should've been honest with each other." Darry also admitted. "I'm sure any of us would make a good leader."

"Hey, we picked you as our leader before and you haven't let us down yet," Tommy admitted and made Darry smiled. Then, Tommy turned to Yuki and said, "Sorry I thought you were a witch, Yuki."

"I'm sorry too. Maybe reading and collecting stuff about witchcraft and voodoo would give off the impression that I'm a witch," Yuki admitted, scratching the back of her head.

Jimmy eyed Timmy and asked, "Wait. Do you really think I'm a big-time nerd?"

Timmy chuckled nervously and replied, "Remember, Maxwell is just having trouble controlling his powers."

"I wonder where he went." Tammy asked. "I hope he doesn't think we're still mad at him."

There was a bright light from outside of a lab. The door opened and Crash strolled in only for SpongeTron to run inside, pushing Crash aside as he ran frantically towards his teammates. "Guys! Guys! Guys!" SpongeTron panicked, "Maxwell's gone and I can't find him anywhere!"

"You mean he's not with you?" Darry asked. "He ran off after he kinda went crazy." He scowled and crossed his arms, "Served him right though."

"Hey, you're just as guilty as all of us!" Tommy scowled, "How'd you like it if we all hated you because you couldn't control your Ghost Rage?"

Darry meekly turned his eyes away, knowing he's right when Tammy asked SpongeTron, "Where did you last see him?"

"Bikini Bottom," SpongeTron explained, "I just brought him to the Krusty Krab to cheer him up. Oh Neptune, I know it's hard for him to control his powers, but why would he leave without telling us where he went?"

"Uh...dunno if it helps, but..." Crash confessed, "I saw the Syndicate passin' by holdin' a large sack and 'em huge whatchamacallit."

Everyone stared at Crash in surprise. "And you didn't tell us that sooner why?" Yuki asked.

"I had to get the curlers out of my hair." Crash answered until he realized what he said, "Uh, I mean...I was doin' push-ups."

"Well, we know who has Max." Tammy pointed out, "And I think it's pretty obvious where they are."

"Do you think they know about his mind-reading power?" Tommy asked.

"If they do," SpongeTron said, getting a sly smile. "I think I can get by them."

An hour later, Maxwell woke up to see he was now strapped to a stand table and the headband he was still wearing was wired to two different machines that had flashing monitors. He glances in front to see the Syndicate. "Let me guess, now you're gonna try to read our minds to figure out what evil plan we will use against you," Professor Calamitous said humbly.

Maxwell narrows his eyes and grunts as he tries to read their minds, but no matter how hard he focused, he couldn't do it. "I can't read your minds." Maxwell said until he smiled, "Neat, I can't read minds anymore." He frowned again, "But I'm stuck here now."

"That's right! That anti-mind reading headband does work, just had to turn it on," Calamitous explained, "And the best feature is that headband can extract all your thoughts and memories and project them onto these monitors. Now we'll know every dirty secret about you and the Nicktoons!"

"No, don't." Maxwell pleaded. "I don't need a machine like this to know everyone's secrets, all because I couldn't control myself. I won't let you use me to make everyone hate me more."

"Like we care, blondie." Plankton said as he turned on the machine to activate a monitor to show Maxwell's brainwaves.

Maxwell grunts as the headband probes his brain and Plankton's thoughts are heard on the monitor, 'Testing...1 2 3. Wow, it works. My thoughts are being heard by all of us right now.'

Then, they heard Crocker's voice, 'Blah blah blah! If only I can convince these fools to using his BRAIN for my own nefarious purposes like stealing Timmy Turner's FAIRIES instead of taking some stupid burger formula.'

Calamitous narrowed his eyes as his voice was heard next, 'He does know we can hear everything he's thinking.'

"Perfect." Plankton said in joy while Maxwell panted in exhaustion. Plankton then turned a knob. "Now if I just increase the range, we'll be able to hear the thoughts of those near the Chum Bucket; including everyone in the Krusty Krab. Maxwell gulped, wishing his friends didn't hate him and would come to his rescue.

But when all hope was lost, something crashed through the window and SpongeTron landed among the glass, pointing his Robo-Chargers at the Syndicate. "Step away from the boy!" he demanded.

"What?" Plankton asked. "But we should've been able to know he was coming with this thing." he yelled at Maxwell. "Why aren't you reading his mind?"

"Because I'm a robot!" SpongeTron answered. "And you can't read a robot's mind."

He sticks his Robo-Chargers into the ground and sends a shockwave at the Syndicate, knocking them back and bringing down the machine Maxwell was connected to. Maxwell pulled the wires out of the headband as he sat up. SpongeTron ran to him and explained, "Don't worry. The other Nicktoons are not too far behind. I ran ahead to keep the Syndicate from reading their minds."

"You mean you came back for me?" Maxwell asked in surprise. "But I thought you hated me."

SpongeTron laughed and responded, "How can I hate my little brother?"

Maxwell raised an eyebrow. "But...I thought that baby was your little brother."

"He is, Max." SpongeTron answered with a warm smile, placing a hand on the boy's shoulder. "He is."

Maxwell's eyes widened, realizing SpongeTron knows his true identity. This reunion is cut short however as the Syndicate corners them, "You two are gonna pay for that!" Calamitous growled.

"And once we get rid of this scrap heap, we'll fix that machine and continue probing that kid's brain," Plankton pointed out.

"For our own nefarious purposes!" Crocker cracked up.

"Uh...yeah," SpongeTron smirked, crossing his arms, to Maxwell's confusion, "I'd step five feet away if I were in your shoes."

Calamitous wondered what he was talking about, along with Maxwell, until a large shadow sprung from the ground and wrapped around the Syndicate, laughing in Darry's voice. The Turner twins arrived and Tammy stated, "You're under arrest for kidnapping our teammate and invading people's private thoughts."

"You all came for me too?" Maxwell asked. "But I thought you guys hated me?"

"We don't hate you, Max." Tammy mentioned. "Sure, we were mad at you, but you're our teammate and our friend, and we'll always support you."

Maxwell smiled when he realized, "Hey, I'm not reading your thoughts. This headband the Syndicate attached to me is working. Now you don't need to worry." but Mr. Crocker secretly reached into his pocket and pulled out an F-bomb that he tossed at their feet, hitting Maxwell again, and knocking him away. The Nicktoons gasp when they see Maxwell hit the wall and fall unconscious, the headband snapping in half off his head.

Everything was dark until Maxwell began opening his eyes to see he was now lying on the couch in Nicktoon HQ, surrounded by the Nicktoons, the four Cadets, and the adults. "Hey, he's awake!" Tammy smiled and asked, "How are you feeling?"

Maxwell sat up, looking worn out. "Tired...of people knocking me out all the time."

"Not us, blame the villains," Tommy mentioned, "At least you came back in one piece."

"You shouldn't be running off like that, young man." Cindy told Maxwell in a stern tone, "Then things like this wouldn't happen."

"Yeah, yeah, you don't have to remind me," Maxwell shrugged off.

"Well, you probably would have known as already, if you read my mind," Cindy stated.

"You don't have to worry, Mrs. N," Maxwell patted his head, "I've been wearing the mind-blocking headband the Syndicate placed on me. Now you don't have to worry about me reading people's minds."

Everyone looked at each other. "Uh, Maxwell, you haven't invaded everyone's thoughts right now, have you?" Darry asked.

"Why would I? Since I have the headband on, I just thought there's no need to be peeping into anyone's thoughts anymore than me worrying that I would read into them," Maxwell said casually.

"Um...Maxwell? The headband broke," Yuki finally stated.

"What?" Maxwell asked, feeling his head. "It's right..." but then he yelped when he noticed he was no longer wearing the headband.

"You haven't been wearing that headband this whole time." SpongeTron explained.

"Yet you haven't heard any of our thoughts once since you woke up?" Jimmy asked.

Maxwell thought about it and realized, "Hey, you're right. I haven't heard any of your thoughts. Maybe I lost my ability to read minds."

"Really? Why don't you try reading my mind?" Tammy offered.

"Oh, so I can hear you fawning over how gleaming my blue eyes are?" Maxwell teased when he realized those are the exact words Tammy's thoughts said, "Oh no! I can still read minds!"

"But you didn't read them before," SpongeTron pointed out, "And why? Because you MADE it so."

"I did?" Maxwell asked, amazed, as he looked at everyone around them, all staring at him silently since Maxwell could not hear their thoughts. He smiled in joy, "It's true! I can't hear anyone's thoughts anymore. I can do it whenever I want to now!"

"Which'll be never, right?" Crash asked hopefully.

"Oh yeah! NEVER AGAIN!" Maxwell waved his arms back, "Unless it's for emergencies like finding out an evil villain's plot."

Timmy then turned to Jimmy and whispered to the genius, "That would sure come in handy for finding out what Eustace Strych is up to."

"Yeah, I can't believe Eustace sent the Syndicate after Maxwell," Jimmy said in disbelief, "Sure, he's a jerk, but it seems he has it out for the little guy." That's when Maxwell heard his mind. 'I wonder what it is about Maxwell that Eustace wants so badly. In fact, we don't know anything about him except his possession of the neural device and being from the future. Who knows what else may happen, especially if we let Maxwell slip into Strych's hands.' Maxwell's eyes widen when Jimmy turned to him and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Maxwell looked at Neutron and answered, "Nope. Nothing wrong at all."

The End

Looks like the man is getting suspicious, how long will Maxwell be able to hide the truth? Please review and stick around for the next story, "Planet of the Timmys".