Hello, this is Jamie Skyland (go ahead and hate me for still using his account. Evelio said it was okay). I showed Evelio that the series was up. He said that since it was up, he might as well put another one up. And, in his words, if people start showing a liking to the show and the episodes, he may even let me put up some more (including him writing more episodes for the series!). He did say that he would only do an episode each time it gets more than 10 reviews, because he feels like the series isn't worth much, but if it can maintain that time for each episode, he might be interested in continuing. These are his words. I also have to say that we must keep this going since it's actually a good series, and he has more. Please, support it by favorite, follow, and review this story. It means a lot and helps out a lot. You can even review it if you don't have an account. so if you like this story as much as I do, then review on how much you like it. Anyone can review.

I would also like to add that I've been following this feud of some sort about this guy for critics. I asked Evelio if it was true, but he said that he would rather answer it on Friday since he will be doing another interview with Bryce. Tune in, I guess. I don't know if he's telling the truth. Thank you, and that is all.

Gumball

Series Created by EvelioandZgroup

Written By EvelioandZgroup

Story By EvelioandZgroup

COPYRIGHT DISCLAIMER: The characters involved in the series are property of Ben Bocquelet. Any appearance from OCs belong to their respective owners. The plots used are original and if similarities to person, place, among the living or dead they are purely coincidental. The plots belong to writer(s).

Season 1 Episode 2: The Project

Gumball, Darwin, Rachel, and Tobias were sitting at the lunch table. They were eating lunch; Gumball had a chicken sandwich, Darwin had a lunchbox with the Daisy the Donkey logo on it, Rachel with pepperoni pizza, and Tobias with a can of soda. He was just sipping through a straw, watching Gumball, not letting a single second away. Tobias wasn't even blinking.

"You know, I don't think we should have lunch periods," Gumball said.

"Why?" Rachel said, questioning it.

"Well, it's simple: If we keep having lunch periods, then we would be wasting extra time that could be used on getting out early and having food we actually like."

They all thought about it. "Gumball," Darwin began, "that just might be the smartest thing anyone has ever said."

"No, it isn't," Tobias said, immediately.

"How come?" Gumball replied.

"Well, for one, it came out of your mouth."

"So what? If I knew a way to end world hunger and if I said, then it would automatically be considered a bad idea, just because it came from me?"

"Yeah."

"You sir - or thing, maybe - are selfish and ignorant."

"So?"

"You would let starving children die, because you don't want to go with my idea to make them not hungry, just because you don't like me?"

"Yeah," Tobias said. "What have you done that proves your intelligent?"

"I've done more than you."

"Like what?"

"Well, for starters, I haven't got rejected by asking a girl out."

"You only asked one!" Darwin said, "And it didn't even end with you two becoming a couple."

"But, hear me out, she said yes to my offer," Gumball said. "So, in conclusion, I have a 100% not-getting-turned-down-by-a-girl rate."

Darwin thought about it, along with Tobias. "Darn!" they both said at the same time.

Gumball got up, finishing up his sandwich, "I got to throw this in the trash can."

Tobias yelled, "When you do, don't come back, if you know what's good for you!"

Gumball walked to the end of the lunchroom to get to the trash can. When he threw it out, he said, "Why do they put these things so far away?" At the same time, he bumped into a girl, spilling her milk on her.

"Oh! Oh, I'm very sorry," Gumball said, with care.

"Don't be sorry for me, baby blue," she began. "You think you can go up and trash someone's lunch.

Gumball made an expression. "You were only holding milk!"

"Yeah," she said, angrier, "that was my lunch, you jerk."

"Well, at least I apologized and not yell out, you monkey!"

"Why, because I have a tail?"

"Yeah!"

"You have a tail, too!" she pointed out.

"Well, at least I know what I am! Unlike you, you hybrid."

"I prefer the term 'mix and match,' dummy."

"And I prefer if you don't start yelling out and being a 3-D, ginger hair, toad colored, yuppie, tomboy, hybrid!"

"Well, this has been a pleasure of meeting you," she said, sarcastically.

"You too! I'm Gumball! What's your name, if you even have one!?"

"I do, it's Jamie, and what kind of name is Gumball? Is that for people to chew and spit you out?"

"Well, at least I'm not confused of being something else!"

"Well, at least I'm not a high pitched, rag wearing, no shoes, bald idiot!"

"Oh, is that how you think of me!?"

"Yeah!" Jamie said, finishing it off. Gumball stood there, mad, but then grew a smile, laughing. Eventually, she did it as well. The two were laughing at what they called each other.

"That's pretty funny," he said.

"Yours too," she said. "Now, how about you walk right out of here before I start laughing at your death."

"Fine! I'll see you later."

"Bye!"

"Bye!"

The two left angry at each other. Gumball went over to his seat.

In Miss Simian's class, everyone was forced to pay attention to her. Nobody wanted to, but, in life, we always do things we don't want to.

"Today, class, we're going to be watching my vacation slides with Nigel in Paris."

Everyone was disgusted by it, most of all Gumball. "Come on, we have better things to do!"

"Like what?"

"No watching this! Give me the electric chair and end my misery."

Miss Simian walked over to his desk, "Watch it, Watterson, you just might get what you wished for." She went back to her desk and pulled out her projector and pulled down the white screen.

Penny asked, "How did you guys get money to go to Paris?"

Simian replied, "We used the money from the school fun fair. You say anything, I'll send your parents what's left of your shell."

Penny remained silent, and terrified.

Miss Simian got it up and running and started the slide show. It ran for a full hour, but to everyone else it was the longest hour of their life.

Mr. Robinson was walking down the street, minding his own business. When all of a sudden he found a $20 bill. He looked around, making sure no one was around. He took it and went off.

"And here is me and Nigel at the Eiffel Tower," Miss Simian said, giving her feelings out in one sound (or just an aw! noise). "Isn't it romantic?"

Gumball yelled, "No!"

Miss Simian said, "Shut up, or fail!"

He was now quiet.

"And, that's the end of the show." Miss Simian went over to the light switch and turned it on and saw that most of the class was now dead. They died of boredom. That was until Miss Simian yelled out free ice scream. Everyone woke up, but she end it with a Not! and started laughing evilly.

"Now, I know it's the weekend, and we all want to leave - "

"What was your first clue?" Tobias yelled. She didn't say anything, but grabbed a nearby chalk eraser and threw it at him. It had so much chalk that it gave Tobias a fog around his whole body. He had officially turned white.

"But I must give you an over excessive project now, so I don't have to do anymore work in the summer."

"Wait!" Gumball said. "So, you're giving us a big assignment, that was suppose to be done at the end of the school year, just because you don't want to do any work at the end of the summer?"

"Yes. That sums it up about right."

"I hope you realized that you sounded like me, Miss Simian," Tobias said. Miss Simian grabbed another chalk eraser and said, "Quiet you!" and threw it to his face, again. The only difference this time was now he had swallowed some of the chalk dust.

"So, here it is: Work one day with someone and act as if you were a married couple. You will have to stay in contact with them for 24 hours, report how you encounter problems and solved them, and any kind of tips on how to survive a future marriage."

"That's the project?" Gumball asked, confused by it, along with everyone else.

"Yes, Gumball. They're making me do the project to prevent future divorces since they just convinced the town that it involves too much work and doesn't settle well for both sides."

Miss Simian went by her desk, pulled open the drawer, which contained a rotten apple, a picture of the principal, a picture of Gumball with his eyes scratched out, 3 darts, and a hat with small strips of paper. She pulled out the hat, "So, I want the boys to come up and pick a name out of the hat. Also, I must add that if a boy gets paired up with a boy and a girl gets paired up with a girl - "

"You mean 'same sex pairing'?" Tobias quoted. Again he got throw a chalk eraser.

"You will have to work with them nonetheless since they believe same sex couples will get married in the future. Okay, first up, Alan." Alan went up and stared at the hat. "Pick a name, Alan."

"I have no hands!" Alan shook his strong to prove his point.

"Fine, I'll pick for you." Miss Simian reached into the hat and pulled out a name. "Ah, you got paired up with" - looking at the class for reassurance - "Sussie!"

Alan looked at Sussie; she smiled while drool came out of her. He slowly turned to Miss Simian, saying, Ah naw, in a cheap and squirmy voice as if he pressed his chin to his neck to make that sound (if he had a chin and a neck to begin with).

"Next, is - "

"Can I get someone else?"

"NO! Sit back down with your wife!" He went over to his desk, which was coincidentally next to Sussie; again, she drooled all over the desk.

"Next, Anton." He got up and went to Miss Simian. She just looked at him, while he was looking up, clearly showing he couldn't reach the hat.

She looked down, "What?"

"I can't reach!"

"Fine, I'll put the hat down," she said, as she lowered it down to the ground. Anton was about to get one, but she started to raise it and lower it like if it was a pinata, saying that he had to jump higher. Eventually (thankfully!) he got one.

"William?"

"Aw! Don't you two boys make a cute couple."

"I can't even fly! How do you expect for me to even be in a picture with him?"

"I don't know. Maybe, a chair!" She started to laugh evilly, again.

"Actually, that was the most help you've given all year. You actually did a good thing!"

She started to think about it, and, yeah, she did do a good thing.

"Get out of my face before I hold you back a year like Jamie!"

At that moment, Gumball got nervous. He looked around and saw that she was indeed in this room. "Man, why do they always put people here?"

"Next up is...Banana Joe." He went up and was able to jump on the desk and grab a name. He looked at the name.

"I got...myself." He laughed at his own embarrassment. "What do we do if we get ourselves?"

"Then you're going to have a long, lonely life."

"Oh," he said, then he laughed saying, "Easy A! And more food for me!"

Miss Simian thought about it, and it would be an Easy A. Would.

"On second thought, how about you report back to me about how lonely it is to be by yourself."

"That sounds depressing."

"Too bad, loser. Do it or fail, as a loner either way."

"I fail to see the humor in this."

"Just leave," she said, as he went back to his desk. "Next will be...Darwin!" He got up, scared a bit by Miss Simian. He went up and picked out, with his eyes closed, and got a name. He looked at it.

"What do you got, house pet?"

A moment of silence was endured, until he said, "I got Penny."

Everyone around was shocked, Penny the most. Gumball ignored it, by saying, "Does anyone how much time we leave? I can't read from afar."

"Take your seat," she said to Darwin," and you," to Gumball, "shut up, unless spoken to."

Darwin went to his desk, afraid of looking at Penny, he kept all eye contact away. The bad side of this was he bumped into a couple of the desks around.

"Next is - "

"Wait," yelled out Clayton, "you forgot me!"

"Well, you barely do anything in this class, so am I suppose to remember your name?"

"You remember Gumball's."

"Yes, because I hate him. You? I don't know you."

"Well, that's insulting."

"Just get over here and pick the name from this ugly hat, loser!" Clayton got out and went to the hat. He morphed himself to get to the top of the hate and picked out a name with his mouth. He spit it out and looked at the name he had.

"Bobert."

"I think I should have counted how many girls are in here since I think they're more boys than girls."

"Yaw think!?" Tobias yelled out. He, again, got thrown an eraser.

"Next we have Gumball." He wasn't nervous as much. He could care less, but two things worried him, though. One of those things was he could actually pick a boy. He can't honestly go along with that. Second, is getting picked by either Penny...or Jamie. Penny isn't a person he wants to associate with. He basically taunted her in public, and it didn't bother him much. But if she is with him, it might act like an actual marriage. She would act like they were the perfect couple, but that scenario would only work if she likes him. He doesn't know for sure, so that doesn't worry him. The real problem is ending up with her. He can't possible predict what would happen.

Gumball went towards the hate, closed his eyes, thinking Please, not with Jamie, and grabbed a name. He looked over the piece of paper and saw the name given: Jamie.

He went back to his desk, while Miss Simian yelled out: "Who's your the man in the relationship, Gumball?"

He paused. "Jamie."

Everyone stood silent. Nobody had expected him to get her. But the one who's more disappointed is Penny. She really thought she was going to get Gumball. Instead she gets Darwin. Isn't that a kick in the face, thought Penny.

Gumball was at his desk, closed his eyes, breathed in and out for three times, and then slapped his hands. He was just watching, just for now.

"Next, we have Teri." Teri went up and walked, shyly. She walked towards Miss Simian, frighten. She looked inside of the hat and saw what she felt was a stab in the heart.

"This is paper!" Teri screamed, having both hands to her mouth.

"Yes. It is - it's the very thing that we use everyday."

"But, I'm paper."

Miss Simian leaned in closer: "Yaw think?"

"But I love nature! I can't be involved in this...barbaric act of insanity."

Miss Simian paused. "Just pick a name, or I'll send you to the loony bin."

Teri reached out for name, but then suddenly, she screamed. "I got a paper-cut!"

"You're paper."

Out from the audience (or classmates), "Does nature love you?" Tobias immediately flinched when Miss Simian didn't even reach out for an eraser. She didn't. Instead, almost everyone wanted to, she laughed.

"Now that's funny," Miss Simian said, laughing with Tobias, instead at him. Tobias even started to laugh. Not a laugh that is from a funny clip, but one that works up to it when you feel uncomfortable and don't really understand why the person is laughing when you expected for them to do something else. Eventually they laughed together, until Miss Simian told him to shut up. He did, but with a straight face (and, obviously, still covered in chalk dust, looking all white).

Teri picked out, again, and got a name. Her reaction: Confused.

"Who'd you get?" Miss Simian asked, as if she cared.

"I got Darwin."

"Say what now?" Darwin said, confused as Teri. There had to be a rule against this. A person can't have two wives at the same time. No, she can't allow this.

"I'm sorry, but we have a policy to not discriminate religions," Miss Simian said, with fake pity.

"What does this have to do with religion?"

"Some religions have multiple wives and we can't go back on our word to let religion and freedom be free," Miss Simian said, with pride (or so they thought).

"Can't I just pick out another name?" Teri asked.

"No."

"Why?"

"We can't go back on our words, and because I don't really care who you get, just as long as we get this project done, so I can have a good vacation this summer."

"How far are you going just to have a good vacation?"

"To do as much work as I possibly can so I won't have to do work in the summer."

"Wouldn't it be easier to just have have assigned us partners, instead of causing more problems?"

Miss Simian paused for a moment. She didn't thought about that. No use going back. Onward! she thought. "Just go back to your husband, before he decides to get to the other one first."

Teri walked back, disappoint d by this decision. Gumball saw that this isn't right, but thought about something.

He got up, and said, "But, Miss Simian, if you allow this, you're basically telling Penny, Teri, and Jamie to stay at my house. Don't you think that would cause some tension between us?"

"Hmm, let me think...NO!" That really got to Gumball. But she said something else that crawled under his skin: "You better hope nobody else becomes a part of your family's house.

"Tobias, you're up!" Miss Simian screamed. Tobias had his ears hurt, already enough being thrown a couple of chalk erasers.

"Why are you yelling?" Tobias asked, hurt enough by the ears.

"Because the only way of anyone getting your attention is to scream at you - you're probably used to it."

"Not really."

"Just get up here and pick a name."

Tobias, all in white, went over to the hat. He reached in and looked at what he got. He looked at the name and was a bit surprised.

"Whatcha got now, white-boy?"

"I got Carrie." Everyone wanted to be surprised, but since it was Tobias, they didn't seem to have much of a reaction to it.

"I guess the death to you part already expired with her," Miss Simian said, with a pun-in-a-pun. Everyone laughed. They found it funny, except for Gumball since he was still shocked at what will happen this weekend.

"Well - hey, where is Carrie?" Tobias asked, realized that he was the only white thing in the room.

Carrie was in the girls' bathroom. She was floating over a toilet, behind the stalls, locked. A girl came in, while she just stood there. When the girl saw someone watching from behind the stalls, they thought it was a boy and being perverted.

"Ah! Peeping Tom!" she screamed and threw a nearby roll of toilet paper they leave by the sinks.

Carrie was thrown it, but had no effect. Before she knew it, Carrie was sleeping. How? Because she woke up and asked where she was with sleepy eyes. After all, the girl from outside did see an eye, but how were they suppose to know the only person in this town who sleeps with their eyes open was thought to be a boy getting a good look at the ganders (strange at a young age to spy on, even if they were 12).

"I don't know," Miss Simian said.

Penny raised her hand: "Didn't you gave her a bathroom pass about an hour ago?"

"Are you insulting my memory, little peanut?"

"No, I ju - "

"You better hope you do your project, 'cause if not, you will be forced to repeat 7th grade!"

"Wait!" Gumball yelled. "You're forcing us to do a project that isn't relevant till summer."

"Yeah, so? I'm the teacher - I can do what I want."

"But school regulations doesn't allow teachers to force students' assignments earlier to the date it is due. That would be against the law!"

His classmates were now curious on how did Gumball know that. Darwin asked him.

"I got bored, so I wanted to see if there anything against the school rules about stalking."

"Stalking?" Darwin asked. "Who's gonna stalk you?"

"You never know," Gumball said, "you never know."

"Well," Miss Simian replied, "if you do go along with it, I can absolutely make sure you all don't have a summer vacation and breaks, or even days off (including half days)."

"You can't do that!" Darwin yelled.

"Oh, but there's more - I will also post up those videos I took away" - making clear notion on the expression - "and post all of them up, having you all expelled!"

"So your plan to prevent us from blackmailing you is for you to blackmail us? Clever." Gumball was not at all surprised for that, but with the combination of both threats will all go towards them - the videos will be placed on them for recording it and they would not get any days off when she could easily use it against them and make them do what ever she wants.

"Now, if we are all on agreement - and I doubt you won't - I will pick for Carrie." She reached into the hat and picked out a name. "Carrie will be with Penny."

"Ah, give me a break!" Darwin yelled, knowing he liked her and everything else will just be chaos.

"Doesn't seem that bad," Gumball said, "Carrie doesn't eat, so it's almost as if she's not there."

Penny leaned in closer to talk to Gumball: "But she's bring Tobias, who has a wife named Carrie."

Gumball realized what she meant. Tobias would actually be going to his house. He fell to the floor (first getting out of chair, of course) and screamed No! over and over again.

Carrie was sleeping again in the stalls and heard someone screaming. She woke up, nearly scared to death since no one can screamed like that.

She looked around and still heard Gumball screaming. "Must be close to a mental hospital." Again she heard the scream. "Really close."

Gumball slammed his face to the floor and nearly wept in the most whiniest voice known to voice.

"You better get your face out of the floor," - Gumball raised his head up - "the janitor doesn't clean it."

Terrified, Gumball jumped right back and looked at himself as if he seen a beast and had killed someone important. He screamed: "I've been infected!"

"Quiet down, Shirley," Miss Simian said. "We still others to go."

And so she did, starting next with Tina. She went over, nearly causing others to fall out of their desk (including one when she turn, she knock him out with her tail and caused him to crash towards the window). Tina tried to reach for the hat, but her arms were long enough to pick them out. Instead of helping, Miss Simian just taunted her. She raised the hat up, but put it down before she had a chance to even get to it. With her head unable to look down from its size, she couldn't tell if she was causing her to not get one. Finally, she did it.

"Who'd you get, small fry," Miss Simian said, though Tina didn't understand the reference. To make matters worse, she couldn't even look down and check the name.

"Could you read it to me?" Tina said, in her massive deep voice. Miss Simian had the decency do it since she wasn't getting much fun out of taunting her.

She looked down on the note: "You got Hector."

Gumball had some reaction to it: "Well, that would be interesting."

Tina didn't know what he meant. She didn't do anything about it, but when she over-thought, her short temper went out. "What is that suppose to mean?"

"You know - you're both tall, single, and - " He paused for a moment, thinking of something that was totally offensive. "You're both tall."

Miss Simian interrupted: "Plus, you both are looking for anyone, so it's better if you two just marry each other."

"You really think so?"

"I'm a teacher; my opinion isn't suppose to matter."

"Next, we have O-cho." Ocho crawled down the desk (him being a spider and something from an old arcade game), he went over to Miss Simian. He looked at the hat, used his spider ability and shot web to get up. He picked a name by shooting web at it and getting over. Since he couldn't talk, Miss Simian had to say the name.

Miss Simian looked at the name, but was all too confused, as if she never had this student. "I-da-ho?"

Gumball laughed: "Uranus."

Nobody laughed (except Miss Simian, knowing the reference pretty well), not knowing the reference it was best they didn't understand it.

"Next we have Leslie."

Leslie got up, thought to himself I'm surprised there's anyone left, he went over to the hat, still carry his pot with both hands, like they were broken suspenders. He left go of one hand and reached into the hat.

"I got Masami."

Everyone did an expression that made everyone do the sizzling sound. "I feel bad for you," Darwin said.

"Thanks for the heads up," Leslie said, looking over Masami. "No offense."

"What?" Masami said, confused and a bit angry in her voice.

"Nothing!" Leslie couldn't have said it fast enough.

"Next is Jamie," Miss Simian said. Jamie got up and went up to her. She reached into the hat, with her lower the hat since she has some respect for fighting back when she was held back for a year. She picked a name.

"Who'd you get?"

Gumball was already thinking in his mind, Not me! Not me! Not me! Not me! Not me!

"I got Gummypuss," Jamie said.

Gumball got up and said, "I hate that name!"

"Why are you standing?" Darwin asked.

Gumball shh-ed him: "It ruins the effect."

"Well, I got to call my hubby something." Jamie knew what she was doing. She was intimidating him with those name calls.

"I'm not your hubby, either!"

"Too bad, we're in this till death to us part."

"Or till Monday," Darwin added.

Gumball and Jamie turned to him and said at the same time: "Shut up, Darwin!"

Darwin was silent.

"Next we have Carmen." Carmen got up, a bit upset tat she didn't get paired up with Alan. But she went on to the hat and picked out a name.

"Who you gonna poke this time?"

Carmen was a bit mad at the reference of her being a cactus."Juke," she said, angry. She went back to her desk, still upset about not being paired up with Alan.

Molly was the last one, but they're was nobody else. "Miss Simian, I don't have a person to work with," she said, rasing her hand.

Miss Simian was already annoyed by this. "Well then, you will be with Joe, since both of you ain't got nobody, so you two might as well be a couple."

Tobias said, "You used double negative." Again, the chalk eraser.

Gumball said, "I thought you weren't smart?"

Carrie was sleeping again, but this time was awoken by the bell. She stretched her arms and then realized something.

I have no bones, she thought. She just went past the door and went forward.

Gumball went out first and was still a bit shocked by what's going to happen. Darwin tapped his shoulder and called him out.

"Yeah?" Gumball asked.

"They want to know what we're gonna do?" Gumball looked from behind and noticed Penny, Teri, Tobias, and Jamie there, waiting for an answer.

"Uh - who wants to have a family weekend at my house?" in a bit of a sarcastic voice. They didn't react to it, but just stood there. "Party?" Again silent. "Sleepover?" Again...silent! "Give me something, man - I'm doing the work here."

"How about we just go to Gumball's house and just stay there for the weekend and do what we want?" Darwin said, that gave them a bit satisfaction. Although, Gumball wasn't pleased since it was basically the same as having a party.

"Okay, Tobias," Tobias turned to Gumball, "you gotta tell Carrie we're all meeting up at my house for a project, and the weekend, okay?"

"Fine," Tobias said, coughing off some of the chalk dust. "I don't think Miss Simian cleans those erasers - in fact, I think she threw them so the chalk could get off."

"Maybe," Darwin said, "but maybe you should have been quiet."

"Let's meet up at 7, alright?" they all went with it. They left all left, except Tobias who was going to look for Carrie. He turned and there was Carrie. Carrie looked at him, with a disgusted look.

"There you are. Look, we have to work on a project together and Gumball is gonna meet us in his house, okay?"

"Are you trying to make fun of me?" Carrie asked. Tobias knew what she was talking about.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no. This can all be ex - " Tobias was interrupted when Carrie immediately went into Carmen, who was walking down the hallway. She went into her body and, what seemed to be pain, Carrie grabbed Tobias by the neck and locked both lips to his. Their mouths were both open. After a solid ten seconds had past, she got out and went back to her original ghost form. Carmen didn't know what just happened, so she kept walking away. Behind Tobias was Juke. Carmen saw Juke and went off to work on their project.

"So, we have to meet up at Gumball's house at what time?" Carrie asked, not bothered by what happened.

"Seven," Tobias said, letting out the last gaps of air he had when he was French-ed by Carrie.

"Okay, I'll meet you there." Carrie went past him and floated away, leaving Tobias confused and shocked. The only person who saw that was Alan.

Nearly 3 hours have passed and Gumball had set up everything for any occasion. Gumball was a bit proud of himself for making everything neat.

"Pretty net," Gumball said, "too neat." Gumball opened a bag chips nearby and consumed it all, leaving a couple of chips left on the floor. "Now, I feel better about myself."

Rachel came out from the kitchen. "Oh! Chips!" Gumball screamed. He didn't know Rachel was here. In fact, he doesn't know how she got in.

"What are you doing here?"

"I don't know," Rachel said, picking up the chip that was on the floor and eating it.

"You know that was just on the floor, right?"

"Uh-huh."

"Huh," Gumball said, pausing for a moment. "I like your style."

"Why do you have all this food?"

Out of nowhere the fingerprint guy came in with a spoon, yelling, "Where's it!?"

To Be Continued