I don't own Xiaolin Showdown

First the Xiaolin Warriors arrived at Beverly Hills. Dojo sniffed the air as he slithered from bush to bush. "Nothing," he said as he slithered back to the Xiaolin Warriors.

"Maybe its in one of the houses," Clay suggested.

Dojo attached himself to a house and began to sniff it. "Still nothing," he said, "but somethin' good is cookin'."

"Well since the wu isn't here then lets try the Hollywood sign," Kimiko suggested. Dojo transformed and they hopped on top of him and they flew to the Hollywood sign.

The arrow beeped as it pointed to east and Jack flew there. The direction led him to the Hollywood sign and he saw something sparkle on the letter H. It was the shen gong wu.. Jack flew down and landed on the letter H. as he was reaching for it something quick flew right past him that busted his propeller and made him lose his balance.

"Whoa!" he yelled as he fell off but caught on to the letter just in time. He struggled to get back up on the letter. He suddenly felt his wrists being grabbed but some strong hands and he was pulled up to safety.

"You okay there partner?" he heard a Tennessee accent ask him. He looked up and he saw Clay. The dragon of earth.

"I'm fine," Jack said trying to sound as polite as possible.

The Xiaolin Warriors' jaw dropped. No back-talk, no witty comment, no 'Xiaolin Losers.'

"What?" Jack asked them as they still had on their surprised expression.

"Jack Spicer," Omi said as he approached him, "are you turning good?"

"Oh I hope so," Jack whispered so softly that no one heard him.

"GREAT!" Omi yelled gleefully, "you can come and stay with us!"

"WHAT!" Dojo, Clay, Raimundo and Kimiko yelled in unison as they grabbed Omi by the shoulders and pulled him away from Jack.

"You're not serious," Dojo told him.

"I am," Omi said.

"You're nuts dude!" Raimundo yelled.

"Do you remember the last time he was with us?" Clay asked him.

"Well—" Omi was saying.

"He might try and steal the wu," Kimiko interrupted.

"Um," Jack stepped in, "I'm not going to."

"See?" Omi said.

"Dude that's what they all say," Raimundo told him, "they say that they're not going to do it and then they do it three days later without us even noticing."

"But he sounded so sincere," Omi said.

"And I promise that I won't steal a single shen gong wu while I'm there," Jack told them.

"How can we be so sure?" Kimiko asked him.

God he loved that sweet voice. "Bec-be-b-because," Jack stuttered, "I have the shen gong wus that I have won from the previous showdowns with me and I'm giving them to you," he said as he gave them a bag filled with the wus.

Clay opened the bag and there were the shen gong wus. "Yep," Clay said, "its them wus alright."

"Okay," Raimundo said with suspicion, "since you gave us back the wu how will we know that you won't turn your back on us?"

"Would you like a pinkie swear or the four of you beating the snot out of me?" Jack asked the,.

"Beating the snot out of you," the four of them answered.

"Okay not the answer I was hoping for but not so hard," Jack told them.

"And, and," Omi stepped in, "you have to do our chores."

"Okay fine," Jack said.

The five of them hopped on top of Dojo and they flew back to the temple.