He Gives My Hand A Tight Squeeze,

I Led The Way Toward The Crowd, Trying To Look Casual, Like, Fly? Me? Nah.

I Whirled Around And Saw No One. No Psychotic Mad Scientists, Anyway. "jackpot, Max! Jackpot!" It Was Was Fang, And He Was Giggling Hysterically. For Those Of You Just Joining Us, Fang Doesn't Giggle. Especially Hysterically. So For A Second, This Seemed Like One Of The Weirder Dreams Of Recent Days.

Where Was The Catch? 'cause I Knew One Was Coming.

They Aren't The Brightest Crayons In The Box -max(saving The World And Other Extreme Sports)

Max: "okay Guys, I Had A Couple Thoughts I Wanted To Go Over With You." Iggy: (pretends To Snore Loudy) Max: (throws Another Pinecone At Him) Iggy: "quit Throwing Things At Me!" Max: "glad You Could Join Us.