(Arnold and his friends walk home.)

Arnold: So how was your first day, Rick?

Rick: It was amazing. Mr. Simmons is so nice.

Gerald: Glad you enjoyed it, cause next week is the last week of school.

Rick: What?! That's terrible.

Helga: Don't worry. We can visit Arnold's house during the summer.

Rick: That's the Sunset Arms Boarding House, right?

Arnold: Yes.

(Two dudes driving a tanker roll down the street.)

Dude: Dude, we're out of control! Drop the tank!

(A tank falls off.)

Rick: ICE CREAM!

Lila: Wait, Rick!

Arnold: Hold it. Let him dream.

(Rick opens the tanker. Green glop squirts out.)

Rhonda: What is this (bleep)?!

Arnold: Anyhoo, we may need baths.

(Arnold gets out of the bath.)

Arnold: What was that stuff? Well, whatever it was, it sure wasn't ice cream.

Grandpa: Shortman, heads up!

Arnold: Aaaahh!

(A girder hits Arnold. A bruise is on Arnold's hand but he watches it heal before his eyes.)

Arnold: Oh my... I GOTTA CALL GERALD!

(Meanwhile, at Gerald's house...)

Gerald: What was that crap? I mean, how does that happen?

(Gerald's eyes suddenly turn yellow and hurt.)

Gerald: Aaahh, my eyes!

(Gerald's eyes suddenly become lasers and shoot at a vase. The vase is vaporized.)

Gerald: Lasers from my...I GOTTA GET THE OTHERS!

(Meanwhile, at Rick's house...)

Rick: I can't believe I thought that was ice cream. How could I have been so stupid?!

(Rick's hands suddenly feel cold.)

Rick: Who turned up the AC?!

(Rick's hand suddenly freezes his rock collection.)

Rick: On the bright side, I now have a ice collection. On the downside, MY ROCK COLLECTION! But this happens right now. I AM SO CALLING ARNOLD!

(Meanwhile, at Lila's house at the Sunset Arms Boarding house...)

Lila: I know what that stuff was and I know weird stuff happens when you come into contact with it.

Tim: So you actually touched radioactive waste?! I hope you don't get poisoned.

Lila: Me too. I'll be in my room. Night, daddy.

Tim: Night, Lila.

Lila: I know something weird'll happen to me. I just know it! (notices something) Oh, brother. There's some on my hand. I'll just wipe it off. (A napkin comes floating towards her hand.) Huh? What the..? (Lila raises her aim at a napkin and it floats towards her.) I have...ARNOLD!