The next morning, Michael woke Chase up.
"Chase, wake up," said Michael, "breakfast is ready."
"Okay," said Chase, "I'm up."
When Chase got out of the tent, he saw two plates of food. Then he put the fire out using the water that he packed because they were nowhere near a lake or a river.
"Dig in," said Michael.
Chase sat down and started to eat some of the food.
"Michael, this isn't half bad," said Chase, "but what is it? It can't be fish because we're nowhere near a lake or a river. And it's definitely not berries."
"It's tripe," said Michael.
Just then, Chase didn't feel so good.
"You mean a sheep's stomach?" asked Chase.
"Yes," said Michael, "I hunted a sleep down."
"Excuse me," said Chase as he ran to the nearest bush and threw up.
"Oh, well," said Michael as he took Chase's dish, "more for me."
When they got back to the hot air balloon, they took off.
"Chase, I really got to go the bathroom," said Michael.
"Why didn't you go before we took off?" asked Chase.
"I didn't have to go then," explained Michael.
Chase groaned.
They landed. Then, Chase waited for Michael, who was going to the bathroom in a tree. But it beat his pants.
"Are you ready yet, Michael?" asked Chase, losing his patience, "we're all ready behind schedule."
"I'm almost ready," said Michael.
Chase groaned.
"Uh, Chase," said Michael.
"What is it, Michael?" asked Chase.
"We'd better get out of here, now" said Michael as he zipped his pants.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" asked Chase.
"Because that squirrel's not happy that I used his tree as a toilet," said Michael.
Just then, a squirrel looked angry with Michael.
"RUN!" said Michael as he and Chase ran back to the hot air balloon.
Chase started the balloon.