Done!
A minute, ten seconds.
Aaargh! I'll never beat Irv. I'm such a loser. Loser, loser, loser! [hits his forehead with his hand]
You've got to be more positive. Try this: winner, winner, winner! [hits Arwin's forehead with Arwin's hand]
No, that doesn't work so well either.
Well, I've got a great technique to keep from getting nervous. Think of a happy place and all the pressure will just melt away.
Well, thanks, but no matter how happy the place, it'll never be me up on that winner's podium accepting the Golden Plunger and a kiss from the plunger girl...
[Carey enters]
Come on guys, time to go home.
Can't we stay a little longer mom?
I'm sorry, but I've got to get upstairs and work on this stupid song, the Tipton's hosting some kind of geek games. Moseby's making me sing at the opening ceremonies and hand out the Golden Plunger.
You're the plo-plo-plo-plo-plo-plo- [Zack hits him in the back] plunger girl? [Carey nods] Weldon's going down.






