*Crowd cheers*
Henry: "And, of course, we must recognize the success of our teammates, so I'd like Walker, Thompson, and Bailey to come up."
*Walker, Thompson, and Bailey come to the stage*
Henry: "Walker, that was fantastic! The second-hardest challenge and you score 113 of our points! Fantastic job! Three-clapper for Tommy!"
*Crowd claps three times in near-unison*
Henry: "Next up, we have Lena Bailey! Lena, you balanced that teapot on your head like a champ, even with the dance! Three-clapper!"
*Crowd claps three times in near-unison*
Henry: "And finally, we have John Thompson, who showed up ready to eat the small dog and stroke the sausage. You were a little hesitant and not the best one out there, but you got the job done. Three-clapper for Johnny!"
*Crowd claps three times in near-unison; Thompson, Bailey, and Walker return to their seats*
Henry: "But this competition is far from over. We have the toughest team tomorrow: Super-Llamaland."
*Crowd groans*
Thompson: "Really? We have to play Super-Llamaland?"
Henry: "That's ok! We can beat them! We've got a dang good team! The only reason we've lost a game is because we were disorganized on the first matchday!"
Walker: "Sure, but we lost to Paradystopia, who lost to Super-Llamaland! Twice! We'll never beat them!"
Henry: "That doesn't matter! We have a 3-game winning streak! We can do it! So, who's my piano player on this team?"
Lucy Parrino: "I am, Coach!"
Henry: "Fantastic! I knew you were on this team for some reason. You've got to play a piano concerto with one hand while hopping up and down on an exercise ball. If you don't have one, get one."
Parrino: "No problem, coach." *Parrino leaves*
Henry: "Now, Vazquez, you were a great whacker on day 3, so you're going to ruthlessly beat Byrdensky and his cohorts with a roasted chicken."
Vazquez: "Sure, coach." *Vazquez leaves*
Henry: "Anyone ever played an abnormally small viola?"
Henry: "Krabs! Forgot you were on our team! Here's the Shadowbournean national anthem, go practice."
Krabs: "Aye, aye, cap'n!" *Krabs leaves*
Henry: "As for the rest of you, go to your rooms or wherever. Meet in our normal spot by 10:00 to cheer on your teammates. Dismissed."
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Clark: "Dude, I thought it might get normal today, but she's still nice."
Zhang: "I know. It's kinda spooky."
Clark: "Yeah. It's nice not having her scream at us, though. Those first two days, I nearly broke my eardrums."
Zhang: "I hear ya. Barely."
Clark: "Alrighty. Well, g'night, Don."
Zhang: "G'night, Will."