Kendall suggests, "Let's go skateboarding, guys."
Carlos interjects, "But what about the battle James and I are in? We haven't completed this level yet."
Logan proposes a solution, "Can't you save it and come back later? It's just a game. You'll be fine without it for a few hours."
James agrees reluctantly, saving the game and getting up. "Alright, fine. Time to channel our inner Tony Hawk."
They all gather their skateboarding gear and exit the apartment.
On their way, they unfortunately have to pass by Jett, who is sitting in a chair in the lobby, engrossed in a teen fashion magazine. He glances at them and purposely obstructs Logan's path.
Logan, frustrated, says, "What do you want, Jett? Move out of my way, please."
"You're heading to the skatepark, aren't you? You're going to fail," Jett taunts.
Logan rolls his eyes in annoyance. "Whatever you say, Jett. I couldn't care less about your opinion of my skateboarding skills because I know I'm good. And I also know you're just trying to provoke me. Please, leave my vicinity."
"Why should I listen to you? Where's the fun in that? Isn't skateboarding dangerous? Why engage in something that can harm you?" Jett questions.
"Because I know how to do it safely and avoid injuries. Anyway, I'm wasting my time talking to you. Move out of my way now," Logan asserts, starting to lose his patience.
"No," Jett smirks.
James steps in between them, his expression intense as he crosses his arms. "He said to get out of his way. So do it! If you have a problem with him, you'll have to deal with me. My anger levels are far more dangerous than skateboarding. Don't test me."
Aware of James' fiery temper, Jett backs off but not before issuing a threat. "This isn't over," he says, walking away.
"Thanks, James. I was worried that situation would escalate beyond my control," Logan expresses his gratitude.
"You're welcome. He's so irritating," James replies.
Upon reaching the skatepark, the boys suited up in their safety gear and picked a ramp to kick off their skating session. Just as they were getting into the groove, Jett showed up with a sharply dressed man.
"That's the guy. He's the one who attacked me," Jett pointed at James.
"What? I did what?" James looked bewildered, not noticing Kendall zooming towards him. Before he could react, they collided.
Carlos and Logan rushed over to check on them.
"Are you guys alright?" Logan inquired.
"That was quite a crash," Carlos remarked.
"I'm not sure how that happened, but I think we'll be fine," Kendall reassured.
"Are you sure about that? Jett distracted me, preventing me from moving out of your way in time," James explained.
"What do you want from us now, Jett?" Kendall questioned, shooting him a glare.
"I want James to be arrested. The man with me is my manager," Jett demanded.
"Arrested for what?" Kendall probed.
"I heard him claim that I attacked him," James defended himself.
"James didn't attack you! You're just making things up!" Carlos interjected.
"He's telling the truth. I never laid a finger on you," James added.
"Why don't you go bother someone else, Jett?" Logan chimed in.
"I know he didn't physically attack me, but he verbally assaulted me," Jett argued.
"You mean when I stood up for Logan against you? That's what you consider a verbal attack? Because I defended my friend? You're so entitled and spoiled. Just because things didn't go your way, you think it's okay to run to the authorities. I'm not getting arrested just because your ego got bruised by my words. Leave now!" James firmly stated.
"So, there wasn't really a crime?" Jett's manager questioned.
"Exactly. Jett lied to you. He lies all the time. He blew things out of proportion in the Palm Woods lobby, making it seem like I was the bad guy when he was the one provoking Logan with his taunts. That's the real story," James clarified.
Jett's manager spins around, directing his frustration at Jett. "You've squandered my precious time on this lovely Saturday. I have better things to do. You should too," he advises before storming off, perturbed by Jett's immaturity.
Jett remains rooted in place, sulking.
"I've encountered toddlers with better behavior than you. Please just go," Kendall urges.
"Alright, but I'm not done yet," Jett retorts defiantly as he walks away.