It had been at least an hour now, they where in the middle of nowhere.
"Er, do you know where your going?" Moe said.
"Yes I do! he said
but he was lost.
"Maybe we should pull over and ask for directions."
"NO" ren screamed!
"We have a map! right stimpy"
ren looked, and say stimpy wearing the map as a hat.
"THAT'S IT" he yelled, "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!"
ren began strangling stimpy, the car was going out of control!
"I have to get out of here!" Moe said to himself.
So Moe grabbed his suit case and jumped out of the car.
as the car zoomed by, the last thing he herd from the car was the annoying music becoming softer and softer.
"I would have done it too" said Moe.
so like that Moe was off. trying to find Broadway.
"I would rather die then never get my script read." he said
"If only someone would help me at my time of need!" Moe said, in a loud voice.
"Maybe i can help!"
Moe looked around for a minute.
was Moe going crazy or was someone really there!
"who are you!" he yelled!
"that is not important Moe" the voice said.
"there is a motel ten miles from here, you must make it there!"
"why?" Moe said sadly " I wont make it, and it does not mean anything either."
"it is your destiny!" the voice said.
"NOW GO!"
Moe began to run, then sprint, then walk, then crawl.
but finally after all the time it took, he made it to the motel!
"Maybe this is destiny" he said as he walked into the motel.
Moe then stayed the night at the motel, awaiting his journey to Broadway
But will Moe keep his script safe from all the thefts in the world!
you will just have to wait and see!