"Ok, so how're we gonna manage to work out what toothpaste she's used?" Harold wheezes, thinking that the challenge and the reward sucked, "Why do we have to do this anyway? The challenge and the prize both suck"

"What? The challenge might suck, but the prize certainly doesn't!" Duncan growls, advancing dangerously towards the scrawny geek.

"Oh crap" he hides behind D.J who tries to calm down the delinquent.

"We need a strategy, eh?" Ezekiel asks.

"How about we smell her breath?" Harold wheezes, yet again.

"Ya know doofus, that might actually work. Who's gonna do it?" Duncan smirks.

"Well, since it was Harold's idea, eh, why doon't he do it, eh?" Ezekiel chips in.

"What?" Duncan asks, a little bit confused by Ezekiel's strong canadian accent.

"He said why don't Harold do it, since it was his idea?" D.J explains.

"Ok, but I have a better way to find out what toothpaste Princess has used. Im gonna do it on my own though, seeing as whoever works it out gets her" Duncan smirks to himself.