Dedication: To:

-Change4Good—for giving me the idea of Chad's driving and Sonny going berserk over it

-Kylie Robbins—for helping me with ideas and hunting down the make of Chad's car

-sonnycentral—because she met Sterling Knight yesterday (check her profile for her fansite--it has pictures in it!)! Oh, and because iOutspoken and I have nominated her to be our cult leader for everyone who follows the Channy craze!

-all the Channy fans out there curious to even think about all the missing parts of the 12th episode!

Disclaimer: Though I don't own SWAC, I do own the scene…..but not the characters or the mountain. Or that thing they usually say on the PBS channel.

We've all seen the "Sonny with a Chance" episode 12 "The Heartbreak Kid." We know that Sonny goes to Chad for help to break up Marshall and Bitterman so he tells her they're going have to go to Lookout Mountain—a date place.

We also know that Chad claims he'll pick Sonny up at 8pm.

Did he?

Did he really?

We here at "Seen the Scene?" have just uncovered a possible footage deleted from the 12th episode of what happened during the drive to Lookout Mountain.

Please enjoy the future presentation and to all the viewers like you,

Thank you.

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Sonny Monroe nervously stood glancing out the window to see the evening sky approach as she washed the China dishes gently as Tawni sat at the table behind her, applying her Cocoa-Mocho-Cocoa on.

"Let me get this straight: Chad has a plan and you're gonna go along with it, even though you don't know what it is?" Tawni narrowed her eyes.

"Yep," Sonny nodded calmly, even though her heart fluttered a hundred miles per hour. Done with the dishes, she dabbed her wet hands on a towel.

Tawni had given Sonny a ride home and because of her rare kindness shown, Sonny invited Tawni over for a snack.

"Well, it better work," Tawni pointed out angrily. "He's been too close to "So Random!" as it is."

As Tawni continued rambling about how disgusting it was no to see the adults together, Sonny nervously kept glancing over between the clock and the window, 20 minutes to go.

"Mooo…" Tawni stopped mid-sentence as Sonny raced over to get her cell—it was Chad.

"Sonny, you really should change your ring-tone to something much cooler…" Tawni rolled her eyes as Sonny hastily answered, then repeated to not sound too desperate. "Hello?! Um, h-hello?"

"Um, yeah, hey," Chad chuckled. She could just tell he was going to play this up to his advantage. "What's your address? I'm leaving right now, so stay with me on the line, K?"

"Um, yeah. Whatever. It's…" Sonny rolled her eyes, giving directions.

Tawni began spinning her lip gloss out of boredom, watching how her blond hair fell as she blew it up. Then a brilliant idea came out of her admiring her prettiness. "Ooh! I'll come with you guys!" she excitedly clapped when Sonny bared her teeth at her, waving her hand crazily mouthing "No! Go home!"

"Fine!" Tawni stuck her nose in the air and marched out the door.

"Fine…" Chad murmured on the phone. "But what is it that I'm saying "fine" to?"

"What?" Sonny snapped, making sure Tawni had left. "Ah, no. Tawni wanted to come with and help but ah…"

"But what? It's not a date," Chad smirked on the line.

Sonny opened and closed her mouth repeatedly, flabbergast. "…Are we done here?" Sonny asked annoyingly. She heard a chuckle.

"Yeah. See you in a bit," Sonny swore that Chad smiled as he said that. Chad then though of something in which James had used on Sonny when he first took Chad's phone.

"You hang up first," Chad suavely flirted.

Sonny shrugged. "Ok." The line went dead.

"Sonny? Oh, Sonny!" Chad sang out, irritated that his flirting on her hadn't worked—as usual.

He then parked in front of the apartment, checked his hair, made sure nothing valuable could be stolen out of his luxurious Mercedes convertible and jumped out, carrying a nice little bouquet of arranged flowers of multiple types. He didn't know what made him do it, especially since this wasn't a date, but still. He began to step on to the sidewalk when he raced to see the rearview mirrors on his car.

"You look gorgeous, Chad," he winked.

"Awh! Thank you, Chad!" said the reflection, clicking at him.

He began strutting forward up the stairs when he met a haughty familiar blond walking down towards him.

"Chad," she sneered.

"Money," Chad shrugged.

Tawni gaped at him. "It's Tawni!" she flipped her hair. "I can't believe you still don't know my name! We've known each other since we were six!" she cried out as Chad bent forward.

"Oh, no," he pointed to the green in his hand as he stood back up. "I just found some money," he mumbled, the cash finding its way into his inside jacket pocket.

Rolling her eyes, Tawni shoved him to the side, flipping her hair once again. "I can't believe we need drama to save our comedy!"

Chad left her with a funny look and continued walking up to Sonny's door. Down below, Tawni grumbled to her self when she eyed Chad's sleek convertible. Cautiously looking around for anyone, she jumped over and hid herself in the back seat.

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The doorbell rang. Sonny ran towards the door, hurdling over the mess on the floor. Opening the door, she found Chad looking bored outside, twiddling with the flowers in his hand. He was still in the clothes from this morning—his rocker guitar olive green tee with his copper leather jacket on top. Sonny was glad now that she hadn't changed from her maroon dress she had worn all day, though she did apply a little bit more make-up to make her skin stand out at night.

"Hey Chad," she lightly blushed. "Why don't you come in," she gestured. No matter who was at the door—from a mailman to an enemy—the Monroe's were taught that a guest is a guest and you must always provide the best. Shrugging, Chad stepped in, holding out the bouquet.

"I felt weird coming over so I brought up a little something," he stated, keeping poise.

"Awh, thank you," Sonny beamed as she sniffed them, placing it in the vase beside her on the table.

"You want anything to eat?" Sonny asked.

"Sonny, we're here to break up Karshell and Winnerman. Hurry up," he whined annoyed.

The girl gave him a disgusted look. "It's Marshall and Bitterman. You know, you could at least be nice right now!" she fiercely excited.

"Ok…well…" Chad looked over to see what he could be nice about. "Your house is awe-ight," he smirked at himself for being so clever. Sonny rolled her eyes as they both walked out, her locking the door.

"I can't believe it!" she swung around angrily. "You can't even compliment nicely!"

"Sonny," his voice rang up. "Chad Dylan Cooper hardly compliments, alright? So don't go asking too much out of me." They began walking down the lanky iron stairs, Sonny behind Chad.

"You could have still given me that 'R'…" she continued mumbling as they reached the car. "And what's this plan of yours anyway?" she disdainfully asked as they entered in. "How do you know you can break up Marshall and Bitterman? We've already tried everything," she stifled. Sonny wasn't used to sitting in a fancy car like his—it was a sterling silver Mercedes-Bentz convertible with a rich interior as well as the outside—nothing less of what she expected Cooper to have.

"Please!" Chad held up a single finger in silence. "Would you not ask so many questions and place some trust in me? K? I know what I'm doing! I have some…professional people I paid to help me."

"Ha!" she snorted back—her obvious answer a 'no'. Just then, a windy inferno lashed out as Chad backed up and out suddenly of the driveway. Somehow, Chad had whizzed them out of the town so quickly.

"CHAD! PUT YOUR HAND BACK ON THE WHEEL! STOP LOOKING AT YOURSELF!" Sonny shrieked in full terror while Chad lazily drove with one hand, basking in his reflection yet a third time those 10 minutes.

The couple was now out of the main city due to Chad's speedy driving. Chad groaned. "Sonny, you're not one of those safety rangers, are you? Who'm I kidding…I know you," he muttered, starting anew. "Sonny—" but he was interrupted by another yelp.

"CHAD, slow down!" she cried, spying the needle of the odometer at 90 mph.

The heartthrob eyed Sonny, then his odometer and gave out a disgusted sigh. "Fine."

"Fine!" Sonny said breathlessly, still clinging tightly to her leather seat as the empowering wind tossed their hair playfully around.

He pressed on the brake gently as the vehicle strolled to a calm 60 mph—the speed limit.

"Thank you," she sighed numbly, catching her breath. Chad's grunt answered her.

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"Man," whined Nico, sitting on the cur with his elbows on his knees as Grady hopped around having difficulty putting on Bigfoot's big feet. Both young men wore only their undershirts and boxers. "We go listen to Sonny's ideas and now we're in cahoots with the enemy!" Nico shook his head.

Grady then placed Bigfoot's lower half of the costume. "I know! We're such filthy cahooters!" he yelped.

He then sat beside his best mate. "Well, least he's paying us," Grady pointed out in boredom. Nico howled in agreement.

"I hope we scare 'em out of their wits just like the episode and then break up!" Grady laughed, rubbing his hands malevolently. Nico gave him a funny look. "…Not that I watch it."

"Not that I watch it either…but that's not how the episode ended," Nico narrowed his eyes as he pondered.

"Oh."

"I wonder why Chad told us to not tell Sonny?" Nico suspiciously asked, placing Bigfoot's head on his own, sit appeared as if Bigfoot scratched his head in thought.

"Man, I dunno. But you look good! Here, let's look at the map Chad drew for us." Grady pulled out a crumpled sheet of paper from…Big foot's rear.

Nico leaned in to see. "Huh, well seems like they'll park at the end." He then looked up. "But which end? Which way's the map go?!"

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