It's a Rich, Rich Hotel
"Hello?" a deep, strange voice said.
"Give me back my brother and my mom, you lowlife two-faced moron!" screamed Cody.
"Oh, so you called. I didn't think you had the guts. Well kid, guess what I want from you?"
"What? What do you want?" asked Cody, as he looked up at London. "I have a gazillion dollars!"
"Oh really? Unfortunately for you, I will not accept money from your wealthy friend. Yes, kid, I know that you are relying on your friend London Tipton. No, I don't want money. I want something more powerful than money. Can you guess?"
"I probably can since I have a 4.0 grade point average. If you give me the accurate quantity of articulate clues, I will be able to guess your fairly annoying question." He smiled as he remembered his report card. "But th-there's no time for that now! Unhand my family, you thief!"
"Unfortunately, I can't do that, unless you give me what I want. And since you are being such an immature brat, I'll tell you what I want. I want the Tipton Hotel, and all of its chains around the world. Actually, that is like money isn't it? Well, I guess you can really on your friend. Call me back when you've made up your mind."
Click…..Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
The phone shut off and Cody was as white as a cloud. "Guys," he started to say, "I think we're in more trouble than you think." Tears started dripping down his nose. "I-I hope Zack and M-Mom are okay. I mean, they didn't do anything wrong." His eyes were gaining up on more and more tears. "WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE US?!" he sniffled, "ALL WE DID WAS NOTHING!"
"Cody stop being so hard on yourself!" said Maddie. "It's not your fault that any of this happened!"
"Yeah I know," London joined in, "I wish there was someway for me to help."
Maddie and Cody kept on staring at London. "What?! There you go again with 'The Look'!" London said, as she rolled her eyes.
"London! Why are you so stupid?!" Maddie and Cody yelled in unison. "This whole thing is like, about you! If you gave all the Tipton chains to that idiot weirdo guy, Zack and Carey will be saved!" Maddie yelled. "But of course, you can't do that! Without the Tipton, you're nothing! This is terrible!"
Cody was in so much distress. He curled up in a corner when he saw Mr. Moseby walking towards them. He had a oddly annoying smile on his face.
"Hi Mr. Moseby!" said Maddie. "You look particularly cheerful today! What happened?"
"Oh nothing. It's all just pish-posh really. Nothing is new except that ZACK AND CODY ARE GONE! The lobby is so quiet and peaceful today, nothing could ruin this day!"
"H-Hi Mr. Moseby," Cody said, as he was still crying.
"Cody? But you were…the lobby…I thought…OH MAMA!!!!!! What are you doing here Cody?!"
"I live here!"
Mr. Moseby's cheerfulness dropped about 10 levels. He obviously didn't know what was going on.
"Don't worry." Cody said. "Zack and Mom are still gone, even though they were kidnapped. The kidnapper said he wanted all of the Tipton hotel chains!"
"What? How could that happen? My night manager is perfectly capable of guarding…wait…OH THIS IS TERRIBLE! HEY SPARKY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHERE ARE YOU!!!!!!!!!!?"
The hotel's night manager was sleeping on the floor with his uniform still on. Even with all of Mr. Moseby's earsplitting shouting, he still wouldn't wake up.
"H-Huh? What? Okay where am I? Where's my llama and my pot of gold? Where's my….oh….hi Mr. Moseby."
"Hello…Sparky."
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