Mr. P: Alright. All Junior high students, It's time to see who will be prom king and prom queen.
Jen: Also time for our plan.
Moon: Ready, Midnight?
Midnight: Ready.
Mr. P: Ok. The votes are counted. And the winner for prom king is...
Jazz: Who did you think it is?
Beep: I don't know?
Mr. P: ...Bang! Come on up! Ok. The winner for prom queen is...
Jen: (In her mind) If it's me we won't have to do our plan.
Mr. P: ...Beep! Congratulations to the both of you.
Jen: What?
Mr. P: Your prom crowns are on the throwns.
Beep: Thank you. Come on, Bang.
Jen: Midnight! Now!
Midnight: (pours red paint on Beep) (Giggles)
Beep: AHHHH!!
Bang: (Gasps)
Everyone: (Laughing)
Jen: Bad guess. That was just payback.
Jazz: Beep!
Lexi: Are you ok?
Beep: (Crying) No! I'm not ok! Just leave me alone! (Runs off)
Bang: Beep! (Runs after her)