"Well, hello there, Voyager Jones. Nice to see you again," the smoggy voice of Drake came.

Jeff turned his eyes over to Bogg, who looked out of sorts.

"What you do to him?" tears started to form.

"Oh, dry your eyes. I haven't hurt him, not yet. I wanted to wait till you arrived,"

"Why? Wha---"

Drake took the boy by the arm and dragged him to the wall. Jeff saw chains and watched helplessly as Drake chained him to the wall. The chains were tight and heavy, but Jeff's attention was solely on Bogg.

"Bogg..." Jeff cried and the pirate slowly, almost painfully, turned his head to face the boy.

"Jeff--" Bogg croaked.

"Ugh...this little family reunion is way too much. Bogart, you know what to do." said Drake.

Jeff had failed to notice that there was a man standing by the table that had a wheel attached to it with a lever. The man looked severely handicapped, one eye totally shut. Actually, the man looked like the sidekick in the old Frankenstein movie with a lump in his back. The man looked to be in his mid to late sixties and Jeff found himself sorry for the old coot.

The man Drake had named 'Bogart' grabbed holed of the lever and pulled on it. Bogg screamed in pain.

"Bogg!!!!"

"Now, if you would tell me all that you know, I won't hurt your dear father any more."

Jeff looked at Drake in shock.

Drake chuckled. "Oh, yes. I know all about that adoption. How sweet that was,"

Drake walked over to Jeffrey. Drake was so close, Jeff could smell the cigar from Drake's mouth. The smell was so strong, Jeff almost gagged.

"Drake, please.." Jeff begged,tears falling down his cheeks. He hated seeing Bogg in pain and even more so, he hated knowing he couldn't do anything about it.

Drake brushed a finger against the boy's face and the lad grimaced. "Tell me all that you know and all will be well," the evil Voyager said.

"I don't know anything,"

"Oh, but you do, my dear boy. You do,"

"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" came Bogg's groggy voice from the table.

"Oh, my. You've awaken," Drake said and walked over to Bogg. Bogg's glassy eyes went over to Jeff and totally ignored the other man.

It'll be all right, he mouthed to Jeff, who nodded bravely.

Still standing next to Bogg, Drake looked over at Jeff. "Now, tell me, dear boy, what you know and he won't get hurt."

"Don't, Jeffrey..." Bogg said.

"Bogart, you do the honor's."

Bogart pulled the lever again. Bogg's screams filled the room and Jeff's ears.

"Bogg..." Jeff cried. He was feeling helpless and hated it. If only he had the omni...where was the thing? Could Drake have missed the omni on Bogg's belt clip?

Where these things made only in adult sizes? Jeff decided to wait to try when Drake would leave them.

Bogart pulled the lever again and Bogg's screams deafened the room.

"Oh, Phineas, do stop that screaming. It's giving me a headache!" Drake moaned as he reached up to his head.

Bogg somehow managed to laugh. "I'm the one getting pulled apart and YOU have a headache. Real rich, Drake. Now, let the boy go!"

"Not on your life, Phineas. I know that if I allow him to go, once I'm gone, he'll free you. And then you'll be after me."

"Oh, we wouldn't do that, would we, Jeff?" Bogg said, making his blue eyes tell the boy to follow his lead.

Thankfully the boy was smart enough to know what Bogg was getting at.

"No, of course not. We wouldn't dream of it,"

"Humph. I don't believe you,"

"Try us," Jeff said.

Bogg smiled. He knew his boy would get the idea. That's why the Tribunal made them a team.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've gone..." Drake said.

"There ya go. You've got Bogart here to watch us," Bogg said. His arms and legs ached to a point he had to wince in pain.

"All right, but no funny business!"

"Wouldn't dream of it," Bogg said, a smirk on his face.

Drake left the three of them alone.

"Bogg..."

"I'm okay, kid. Are those things adult sizes?"

"I'm not sure, but I can check." Jeff was glad that Bogg had noticed about the chains. Keeping an eye on Bogart, who seemed to be keeping an eye on Bogg, he made his hands smaller by cupping the fingers together and squeezing them through the sockets. It was a little painful, but he was able to get the hands out. Jeff bent down and unbuckled his anklets, thankful for the the relief.

When Bogart saw that Jeff had gotten free, he pulled on the lever. Bogg moaned in pain, not wanting Drake to hear him.

Angrily, Jeff rushed to the old man. With all his might, he pushed Bogart to the floor. Hurriedly, Jeff untied the leather straps that bounded Bogg.

Bogg jumped off the table and grabbed his son in a great big bear hug.

"You save me, kid! I thought I was gonna be pulled apart!"

"Me,too, Bogg! I love you!" Jeff tightened his grip around Bogg's waist.

"Awwww, isn't this sweet..." came Drake's voice from the stairs.

"You can't hurt us, Drake. We're immune to you!" Bogg seethed.

"Yeah!" Jeff said.

"I'm sorry, master! I tried," Bogart said.

"I'm sure you did, Bogart." Drake said with an evil smile.

"Well, you won't get me, Bogg. I gave it try this time, but next time will be worse. Oh, MUCH WORSE!" And with that, Drake disappeared.

Jeff and Bogg turned to Bogart, who just stood there in shock.

"Bogg, we can't just leave him here alone." Jeff said.

"You know, kid, you're right. Where shall we take 'im?"

Jeff shrugged. "I don't know. It's gotta be somewhere where people will take good care of him,"

Bogg grinned. "Headquarters?"

Jeff's face beamed. "Headquarters!"

In a flash, they were in headquarters. Security guards took Bogart while Councilman Coley talked to Jeff and Bogg.

"What happened to Drake?" Coley asked.

"He vanished, as usual. But, I doubt that'll be the last we see of him." Bogg told him.

"Unfortunately, Phineas, I think you're right. We'll keep a sharp look out for him. But, in the mean time, you two deserve some free time!"

"I just want a good night sleep!" Jeff said.

Bogg put an arm around him. "You got it, kid. A nice hot bath and a good night sleep!"

"Yeah!"

Councilman Coley watched the two leave the room. Those two were something special in deed...