(KEVIN AND BUZZ ARE AT THE ARCADE TOGETHER, BOTH OF THEM SEEMING ANNOYED.)
BUZZ:
They finally let me go to the arcade on my own and I have to bring you with me?!
KEVIN:
Not my fault. Do you think I wanted to come with you?
BUZZ:
Whatever. Let's just play some games.
(THEY PLAY GAMES FOR A WHILE, UNTIL SUDDENLY THE POWER SHUTS OUT.)
KEVIN:
Oh, great!
BUZZ:
The doors were automatic! And they're locked!
KEVIN:
NO!

(MEANWHILE, VINNIE AND MEGAN ARE TRYING TO MAKE ICE CREAM, AS THEY WERE NOT ALLOWED TO BUY ANY.)
VINNIE:
There has to be some way to make it with the stuff we have!
MEGAN:
Look in Mom's recipe books. There's bound to be something in there.
VINNIE (Nodding):
Good idea. That makes more sense than us just trying to remember what the Ben & Jerry's label says.
(They look through the cabinet, then find an entire book of ice cream recipes.)
MEGAN:
Vinnie, do we have an ice cream maker?
VINNIE:
I don't know. Mom!
KATE (Coming into the room):
What is it, dear?
VINNIE:
Do we have an ice cream maker?
KATE:
We used to. You might want to look in the attic. It's probably up there.
VINNIE (Nodding):
Thanks, Mom!
(Kate goes back into the living room and the girls run upstairs to look for an ice cream maker.)

(MEANWHILE, BUZZ AND KEVIN ARE STILL LOCKED IN THE ARCADE.)
KEVIN:
Wanna play hangman?
BUZZ:
Seriously?
KEVIN:
Come on. They said they'll get the power running soon and there's not much else to do.
BUZZ (Sighing):
Fine, okay. Let's use the menus to play on.
(They grab a few menus from the food counter and sit on the chairs, then begin to play hangman. After Buzz loses a few times and Kevin wins a few times, the power comes back on and they get to leave, as the arcade is closed for the rest of the day.)
BUZZ:
Well, let's go home.
KEVIN:
Okay.
(When they get home, they see Jeff on the front porch, and he looks at Kevin oddly.)
JEFF:
Kevin, what's up with the pencil?
KEVIN:
Oh, I guess I forgot to put it back when we left the arcade. Oh well.
(Jeff gasps.)
KEVIN:
What?
JEFF:
You're a thief!
KEVIN:
What?!

(MEANWHILE, IN THE ATTIC)
VINNIE:
Oh my God, it's horrible up here!
MEGAN:
My hair is getting all cobwebby!
VINNIE:
That isn't even a word.
MEGAN:
Yes it is!
VINNIE:
Whatever. Let's just find the ice cream maker and get out of here.
(They keep looking around, then stop when Megan screams.)
MEGAN:
Oh my God! Oh my God! It's a human foot!
VINNIE:
That's a mannequin foot, you idiot.
MEGAN:
Sorry! This whole place is just creeping me out.
VINNIE:
And for no longer! There's the ice cream maker!
(Points to the ice cream maker, which is up at the very top of a large pile on a dresser.
MEGAN (Groaning):
How are we supposed to reach that?
VINNIE:
I'm going to stand on you. Come on, get on your stomach.
MEGAN:
Fine. If it gets us out of here faster, fine.
(So Megan got on her hands and knees and Vinnie climbed on top of her. She grabbed the ice cream maker, then lost her balance and fell into a huge pile of packing peanuts and old shoes.)
VINNIE:
Ahh!
MEGAN (Catching the ice cream maker):
Haha!
(She runs downstairs, Vinnie standing up and chasing after her.)

(MEANWHILE, KEVIN IS FREAKING OUT.)
JEFF:
Yeah, a thief. You stole that pencil.
KEVIN:
It's just a pencil!
BUZZ:
He's right, Kevin. You have to bring that pencil back.
KEVIN:
But—but they're closed!
JEFF:
Then there's only one thing you can do. You have to—
KEVIN:
Turn myself in. I know.
(He runs off down the street, Buzz and Jeff staring after him. Neither thought he would actually do it. Once he makes it to the police station he puts the pencil on the counter.)
KEVIN:
Hi. I'm a thief.
POLICE MAN:
What?
KEVIN:
I stole this pencil.
POLICE MAN:
Oh. Well, that's okay.
KEVIN:
No, it's not. I'm a thief.
POLICE MAN:
All right, kid. We'll have to put you in jail then, come on.
(He comes out and guides Kevin to the jail cells, then locks him in. After ten seconds, he unlocks it again.)
POLICE MAN:
You're free to go.
KEVIN:
Really? That was fast!
POLICE MAN:
You were sentenced to ten seconds in jail. That was ten seconds.
KEVIN:
Thanks, officer!
(He was guided out by the police man, but then he saw the pencil on the desk and ran up to grab it.)
KEVIN:
Officer, please make sure this is returned to the arcade where it belongs.
POLICE MAN (Laughing):
I will, son. Now, let's get you home.
(He gets into the squad car and puts Kevin in the back to take him home.)

(MEANWHILE, VINNIE AND MEGAN FINALLY FINISHED THEIR ICE CREAM.)
VINNIE (Tasting it):
EW! THERE'S DUST IN IT!
MEGAN:
Just tastes dry and chunky to me.
VINNIE:
Did you wash the ice cream maker?
MEGAN:
No. It's not like it was being used up there.
VINNIE:
UGH! NOW WE HAVE TO START AGAIN!
MEGAN:
Fine by me. This is like spaceman ice cream, not soft serve!
(They went back into the kitchen, then started to make more. This time Vinnie cleaned the machine and the ice cream turned out perfectly. Everyone ate it for dinner and they decided they would make some more the next day, and maybe even start a business.)