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Bruno & Boots: The Wizzle War Page #6
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Okay, Elmer, I've got it,
and there's a red light
flashing on the side.
Oh, dear.
Um, this repair
might take
a little longer than expected.
What?
Wait, why aren't you stopping?
'Cause I'm Gordon G. Gunhold,
baby, and this is how I do!
Cowabunga to the extreme!
Maxin' out...
Bruno, I'm running out
of bro speak. Are you out yet?
Definitely not.
We need more time!
Bruno, have you found
the relay wire yet?
Definitely not.
Wizzleware classifies
skateboarding
as a level two distraction.
All right, boys, looks like
all those years at soccer camp
are about to come in handy.
Ah! Oh, Mommy!
Mommy, please!
Oh, this doesn't
feel good at all!
Just breathe,
try to breathe.
Oh geez, wow!
Is that a bone?
Oh man,
somebody call an ambulance!
Wait... Elmer, Elmer,
yeah, I found the wire!
Great! Now plug it
into the auxiliary board
and get out of there!
Uh, that sounds bad.
What's happening?
Oh, that's not good.
You feel it too?
I was right!
We're all gonna die
in an earthquake.
We're all gonna die
in an earthquake!
The seismic pressure
is intensifying.
Something's gonna blow!
Bruno, get out of there now!
W- whoa.
Bruno, hurry up!
You're not Gordon Gunhold,
you're Bruno Walton's
sidekick, Socks!
It's Boots!
And he's the sidekick!
What the doodle
is going on here?
Elmer, do something!
Precisely my intention!
Ugh.
Come on!
Heads up.
We're sorry
out loud, huh?
Let's talk about this
from the beginning, shall we?
Uh, that won't actually
be necessary.
Assess and discipline.
Students identified:
Bruno Walton, Melvin O'Neil.
Sixty demerits.
Well, that about does it,
I guess.
Sir,
this was all an accident.
We may have been dumb,
and we may have acted
irresponsibly, but we...
What's wrong, Walton?
Wizzle warned us
the bands only have
double-digits for a reason.
I- In other words,
a hundred demerits
means you're expelled.
I'm kind of afraid to look.
It's okay.
Just show us.
Oh.
You're close,
but you're gonna be okay.
But you better be
on your best behavior
till I sort out
this contract. Got it?
I'll make sure he is.
That was close.
Too close.
Tell me about it.
just missed my head.
Dude, no slip
and slide?
It's not worth it.
Sliding down...
Yeah, I guess it's best
to play it safe.
Dude, I need to play it
safer than safe,
cause if I get
one more demerit...
I don't want
Come on, Diane,
Come on!
You can do it.
We're almost there.
Come on!
We did it. Together.
We showed them.
Walton, Peabody,
everyone who ever doubted us.
You...
are a special kind
of stubborn, Cathy Burton.
Are we really done,
or is this what a jogging coma
feels like...
A water balloon?
With a note inside?
It's from Peabody.
"Lapdogs, your next assignment
"There will be two teams.
"The red team will consist
of Cathy and Diane,
"and the blue team
will be Miss Peabody
"and her hand-picked platoon
of Scrimmage girls.
"The winning team
gets to sleep in
"and miss next week's
calisthenics class.
"The losing team gets
two extra months
"of combat training
and practice.
All summer."
I can't lose my summer.
I've got engineering camp!
And I've got...
summer!
Well, then...
I guess we have to win this.
More balloons.
If we stand any chance
against Peabody,
we need
all the ammo we can get.
The wetter, the better.
What's the point?
It's you and me alone
against the whole school.
We may as well be up
against the whole world.
You're right,
except for one
itty-bitty detail:
You're not alone.
Miss Scrimmage?
Yes, girls, I'm back
and I'm here to help.
You're gonna help us?
I'm no warrior,
but I finally realized
I know a thing or two
about putting up
That's exactly what we needed,
a secret weapon.
Oh, I'm not
our secret weapon.
Diane is.
Grab a wrench, dear.
It's time to do
what you do best.
Bruno won't be joining us
on this mission.
In fact, he can't even know
it's happening.
So Bruno's 99, it's true?
Yep, and that's why we have
to hit Wizzle at the source.
His audio dongle!
But you said "audio,"
heh, heh.
Wizzle's earpiece
is just a gizmo.
We need to find and erase
the source of all of our misery,
especially Bruno's.
The demerits.
"How would that help?"
Yeah, who cares
if the demerits are erased?
If Wizzle...
He doesn't
have to remember anything,
Wizzleware
remembers it for him.
If there's no evidence
of a demerit,
it doesn't exist.
What if this plan
doesn't work?
It has to.
Bruno's help on this.
Hey.
We don't need him.
I'm the Bruno now.
Heh.
Ugh!
Man, is it just me,
or does the WizzleFuel
have a little more
of a plastic-y
aftertaste today?
I can't complain.
Can't risk
the possible demerits.
Wait, where are the guys?
That's a really
nice blouse, Ms. Davis.
Where did you get it?
Paris? New York?
The future?
What do you want?
I'm here to apply for the
out-of-province student bursary.
I'm pretty sure they're
in the file cabinet in the back.
Way back.
You know,
I've been at this job
for quite some time, Wilbur.
Long enough to know
when I'm being tricked
into going into the back
so some twerp
can sneak
something from up here.
Hypothetically.
Um, well, you see...
Now if, hypothetically,
you and your pals
were up to something,
would that something have
anything to do with getting rid
of this Wizzle stinker?
Well, if we were,
we would need to borrow
a copy of
the school blueprints,
including electrical schematics.
Hypothetically.
This is it.
After snooping through
Wizzle's file directory
and following the cables
that came out of his office,
we found where
he stores the demerits,
and it's not good.
Let me guess,
saved in some hard drive
in the middle
of a tech warehouse in Idaho.
Worse.
George Wexford-Smyth III's room.
Isn't his room
more like an office?
Yeah, an office
that doubles as a vault.
I had one idea, but...
maybe we should take the night
and think it over.
Okay.
No.
That's not
that popped into my head,
because that is
Chris, we're gonna need
your art supplies.
We'll need suits.
Business suits.
Ladies, our battle
is about to begin.
If there's
one thing I do not want to see
on the battlefield today,
it's mercy.
Because today,
you're no longer lapdogs.
In fact,
I pity the lap
that tries
to get in your way.
You're my team, my army,
and we are the Doberwomen.
First wave,
grab your weapons.
Prepare to march.
Incoming!
I- I'm not ready yet!
No, please, please, please...
Hello, enemy combatants.
Despite our differences,
we welcome you with open arms.
Should you choose
to join our cause,
please proceed to
the deserters' welcome station,
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