"Mr. Davenport I'm sure!" Bree exclaimed. "Sure of what?" Adam asked as he, Chase and Leo entered the lab. "Marcus is holding the entire school hostage at Marcus' secret hideout!" Bree titled the computer screen so the boys could see what it looked like. "Bree how can you be sure?" Chase asked. "I SAW IT IN MY DREAM! DON'T QUESTION MY SECRET ABILITIES!" Bree screamed. "The only thing is, to find the coordinates we'd have to solve this math equation." Chase, Leo and Adam took a look at the problem. "Woah!" Chase said, "even I don't think I could solve that!" "Could you at least try?" Leo asked. "I guess I could try... but it would take maybe hours or days or..." "34.1341 and 118.3217" Adam said. "What?" Everyone asked. "34.1341, 118.3217. Those are the coordinates of marcus' hideout." "How do you know?" Chase asked. "Easy," Adam explained how he solved the equations as Mr. Davenport, Leo, Bree and Chase all stared at him in amazement. "Then I mashed the two number together and got the coordinates!" Adam held his head. "Ahhh what was that!" "That's what we all want to know!" Chase said. "Since when were you smart?" Bree asked. "I think Adam's found his secret ability too..." Mr. Davenport said. Leo was still in shock. "LEO!" Bree shouted. He stumbled backwards. "So Adam's...smart?" Leo asked. "I guess so..." Mr. Davenport said. "NO!" Chase shouted, "NO!" "What?" Leo asked. "I'm supposed to be the smart one!" "YEAH! I'M NOT AN IDIOT! WHOOO! MAYBE NOW I CAN SPEAK RUSSIAN! TESTING TESTING IS THIS RUSSIAN?" Adam cheered. "I wouldn't be so sure..." Chase muttered. "So where are we going to?" Bree asked. "Adam what were the numbers?" Mr. Davenport asked. "34.1341, 118.3217," he replied. "It looks like you're going to..." Mr. Davenport paused as he looked at the screen, "The Hollywood sign." "Why is it always the Hollywood sign!" Leo shouted. "Who cares now let's go!" Chase shouted. "Woah woah woah hold up," Mr. Davenport said. "What?" Bree asked. "Leo where are you going?" "On the mission?" "I don't think so." "'C'mon Big D! Pleeeeeeaseeeee! I could be very useful! Besides, I'm the one that told them so!" Mr. Davenport sighed, "okay just be SUPER careful." "We will Mr. Davenport," Chase said. Mr. Davenport handed Adam, Bree and Chase the microphones. "Hey, how come I don't get one!" Leo complained. Mr. Davenport gave him the death stare. "Okay Big D have it your way." Adam, Bree, Chase and Leo all left the lab to find Marcus' hideout.
"They're coming."