Already this is the 62th one written; wow. Yet all I own is the plot bunny & The Great Forest.

Oh, timing- um, early August 2010?

Okay, got the news about Spoony leaving today (6/25/11). Um, not quite sure what it all means for TGWTG & SE in general, let alone this fic. Thank goodness I wrote this one-shot months ago. Wait for developments?

Linkara found Spoony's back door open, which was odd especially considering the Arizona heat. Baffled, he entered into the kitchen nonetheless. Sitting at the kitchen table were an unusually hyper trio: Spoony, Dr. Insano, and Spencer D. Bum. Noticing the emptied Mountain Dew cans on the table Linkara did a face-palm.

"Guys…"

"Yep?" chirruped Spoony, almost bouncing up and down. His pale green eyes were wider than usual, Dr. Insano's grin was more diabolical than usual, and the Bum looked more disoriented than usual.

"How much Mountain Dew did you three have?" Linkara inquired wryly. Dr. Insano did a mental calculation. "About four cans each… I think Spoony slipped in a fifth though."

Spoony hiccupped before nodding. "Yep. We're trying to decide what to do."

"SCIENCE!" screamed Dr. Insano, flailing his arms wildly.

"Chili dogs?" tried Spencer D. Bum. The other two glared at him, saying, "No."

"Aww…"

"I say video games! KA-BOOM!" cheered Spoony, toppling off his chair.

Linkara raised his eyebrows at the fallen Spoony. "Aren't you going to get up?"

Spoony tilted his head. "No. No, mo. Emo, Nemo. No, lo. 'ello, hello."

Dr. Insano giggled before letting out a big burp. "Ah…"

"Nasty," Linkara corrected his nemesis. "Okay, you three. I'll let you guys do your own thing. I'll just go read comic books."

"Don't go," sulked Spoony. "You just arrived!"

But Linkara shook his head. "I'm not getting dragged into you guys' chaos… again. See you guys later."

…

The next morning, Linkara was making scrambled eggs and ham for breakfast when Spoony staggered through his back door looking extremely disorientated. Bemused, Linkara looked over his disheveled best friend: his lime green T-shirt was rumpled, there were ketchup stains on his jeans, he only had socks on his feet, his hair was messier than usual, and someone had drawn a smiley face on his forehead.

Supporting himself by leaning against the counter, Spoony informed Linkara, "I'm trying to figure out what Dr. Insano and I got up to last night."

"What about the Bum?" inquired Linkara.

"Eh, he doesn't matter," Spoony waved it off before smirking evilly. "A-ha! So you do know something?"

Linkara held up his hands peacefully. "I only dropped by for five minutes. You three were hyper off Mountain Dew so I got out fast. Last I saw, the Bum and Dr. Insano were at the kitchen table and you were lying on the kitchen floor."

Spoony sat down hard on the floor. "Uh-oh. This is like a weird movie plot. Finding out what happened last night might be harder than I thought…"

"No kidding," snorted Linkara. "Here, stay for breakfast and then I can help you out."

"Thanks," Spoony grinned, looking up at his best friend. Sheepishly he added, "I know Dr. Insano was involved because he wrote science in all caps on my right palm, but I don't know where he is…"

"Yeah, definitely going to help you out then," Linkara commented, shaking his head in disbelief. "At least I'm never bored with you around, Spoony."

"Hey, you're never boring to me either," Spoony noted. "So, what is for breakfast?"