"Hey Short man, a private jet will take us to an airport near San Lorenzo, from then Eduardo will take us on a jeep ride to the temple of the green-eyes." "That awesome! I already decided who will come with us." Alright, short man. Oh, here is a tip- never eat Brussels sprouts." Grandpa runs to the bathroom. Arnold is on his way to his room, when Gerald calls Arnold.
"Hello?" "Arnold, Phoebe and Helga are coming with us." "Helga? Why?" "Phoebe says she wanted to apologize for being jerk or something, I don't remember." "Okay, as long as she doesn't cause too much trouble. Did you tell your parents?" "No, they are on that 2 month vacation, remember? Jamie-O moved away, and Timberly is with my parents." "What about Phoebe and Helga?" "Phoebe's parents think she is at MathCon 2004, and Helga's parents couldn't care less." "Alright, we are all set I guess. Tell them to be at our house at 7 AM." "Aight', see-ya." Arnold goes up to his room, and goes up on the roof. He sits on a chair, and watches the sun fall down. He goes to bed, and imagines all the things he and his parents will do once they are re-united. Arnold closes his eyes, and dozes off into sleep.
"Hey Arnold Hey Arnold Hey Arnold" goes the clock. Arnold jumps out of bed like a ninja, dresses up, brushes his teeth, and eats his flake o's. A knock on the door pops up, and Arnold looks in through the peephole. There is Gerald, Phoebe, and Helga. He opens the door and lets them all in. They all go up to his room, and plan what they are going to do. "This is a pretty nice room you have here, Arnold." says Helga. "Thanks, Helga." replies Arnold. Arnold pulls out the map and the journal, and explains everything. From the way he was born to the way he was left with his grandparents. Gerald is practically crying at this point. "This is the volcano, and all of this is the jungle. The airport is over here, and the road to San Lorenzo."
"Short man, the limo is here." "A limo? Wow." They all get their things and get in. They arrive at the airport, and board on the plane. "This is your captain speaking, please fasten your seat-belts and we were begin our takeoff momentarily. Helga decides next to Arnold. She puts on her seat-belt as well as the rest of the gang. They are now in mid-air over the Atlantic Ocean, and Helga decides that now was the best time to tell Arnold how she truly feels. They approach into a thunderstorm, and things go from good to bad.