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Karl was ticking Jimmy off a bit. Well I wouldn't say a bit... While filming, Karl was bored because he had to spend 50 hours in a circle. He slowly started to slip. To his little mind, that's the most boring thing in the world! He groaned in boredom. "Jimmyyyyyyyy." He whined.

"What Karl?" Jimmy asked annoyed.

"I'm boredddd." Karl said, stretching out the d.

"I know you said that for the last ten minutes." He said angry.

Karl begged with Jimmy to get him something fun to do, but Jimmy refused. "You get out or you sit there."

Chris, realizing that Karl had slipped, pulled Karl away from Jimmy. "Hey dude, chill. Cant you see that..." Chris began to whisper. "Karl's slipped?"

Jimmy sighed. He really didn't have time for this, his patience was slowly running out. "Well I can't cancel the recording! What am I meant to do give you both 10 grand?! That's expensive!" He yelled.

Karl covered his ears from all the yelling. He just wants his caregivers who were alllllll the way in Florida.

"So you know what? Get out Karl. Get out of my sight and out of my life!" Jimmy bellowed, causing little Karl to burst into rivers of tears and run out of the building.

He was way to small to drive. He called a Uber even though his caregivers told him never to do that and call someone instead to pick you up. He looked at last minute flights and saw one. He booked his flight and he waited for the Uber.

Then, Karl called Dream. "Hey Karl! 'Sup?"

"Dweeem..."

Dream immediately recognized that Karl had slipped. "What's wrong, Bubba?"

"Me an jim was p'aying a game an den I swipped! Jim didn wike it an Sai' go way!" He stated.

"Who else was there?" He asked. He swore he was going to hunt down this man.

"Cwis!"

"Ok bubba, do you have a way to get here?"

"Mhm."

"Text Chris and tell him to call me, ok? I'll see you soon. Love you bubba."

"Wov you!"

He did what one of his caregivers told him to. The Uber soon arrived. "Karl?"

He nodded and got in. "Where to?" She asked.

"Airport." She nodded and started driving.

MEANWHILE IN CHRISLAND:

"Hey, Dream, what's up?" Chris inquired.

"What happened?" Dream asked. He was so done.

Sapnap came down stairs and saw how angry dream was. "We were spending 50 hours in a circle to win 10 grand but Karl started slipping and jimmy snapped and basically fired him."

"FIRED?! FOR WHAT? INVOLUNTARY SLIPPING?" Sapnap had never seen Dream this mad.

"Yeah I guess. Karl ran out in tears. I would have helped him, but my wife is pregnant and I need the $10,000 to fund my child. Can you make sure he's OK?"

"Karl is fine. Put me on the phone with Jimmy right now."Chris reluctantly obliged.

"Hello?"

"JIMMY WHAT WAS GOING THROUGH YOUR MIND?"

Sapnap knew this was about Karl and hearing the word fired, he already knew it was bad. "HE WAS BEING ANNOYING!"

"BECAUSE HE SLIPPED! NOW HE'S CRYING AND LITTLE!"

"So? It's not my fault that he's a baby freak."

"JIMMY DONALDSON I SWEAR TO GOD-"

"Whoa, Dream chill!" Sapnap intervened.

Sapnap took the phone. "It's sap what happened?"

"I fired Karl because he slipped while filming." Jimmy explained.

"What the actual f*** is wrong with you?" He asked. Sapnap had a lot of patience, but this was to over the top.

"Nothing! He'll ruin the video if I don't kick him out, and I need money to pay my rent."

"He doesn't choose to regress you jerk!"

"Then why doesn't he stop himself?"Sapnap was left speechless.

"I just said he can't control it stupid b**ch."

"I have a fair argument!"

"No you don't!" He popped the 'don't'.

Meanwhile with Karl...

After what felt like forever, Karl had gotten off the plane and into Miami airport where Dream was waiting for him.

"Karl!" Dream screamed.

"Dweeem!" Karl relievedly said.

Karl wanted to cry again, not because he's sad, because he's happy after seeing one of his caregivers again. It wasn't everyday that he could see them, but hopefully now he can. After a very long hug they broke apart. "Cmon bubba. Sappy's waiting!"

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