Chapter 26: (Road Chip) Retrieve the ring

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At the airport, Miles and the Chipmunks sat, waiting for their parents.

Alvin: This is where they told us to meet them, right?

Theodore: Well, yelled at us to meet them.

He scratched his head.

Miles: Hopefully they had time to cool off on the plane.

Dave and Samantha came with their suitcases, not pleased with them after catching them on tv at the jazz parade at New Orleans.

Dave: There you are.

Simon: Dave!

Alvin: Dave!

Miles: Mom!

Dave: Don't you "Dave, mom" us.

Samantha: You know what, Dave? You're an artist, and you're emotional, and you follow you heart, but maybe I should take the lead on this one. You know, we keep a level head. Throw them a little Good Cop, okay?

Dave: Okay.

She faces the boys and snaps.

Samantha: Don't you "Dave, Mom" us!

Dave jumped a bit.

Samantha: Do you have any idea how terrifying it is to find out that your children are 2,000 miles away from where they're supposed to be?!

Her shouting gives attention to people around the airport.

Samantha: You are lucky that there are witnesses, because I am so mad right now, that I could just spit!

Dave: Okay, okay.

Samantha: Right here, on this floor!

Dave holds a hand on her shoulder.

Dave: Okay, okay. Nice Good Cop.

Alvin: Dave, I swear, it wasn't as crazy as it looked on TV.

Dave: Oh, really? Well, let me just pull up some of Theodore's tweets from last night.

He pulls out his phone. Miles, Alvin and Simon looks at Theodore, when Alvin shoves him.

Dave: "Only one word to describe this night, crazy, crazy, crazy crazy. Or, "If you want to get crazy, go to New Orleans. It's the craziest." Or, "In a New Orleans Jazz Parade, so crazy." Not to mention, that selfie (Y/n) posted.

He shows a selfie of the five of you on Twitter.

Simon: We're really sorry, Dave.

Dave: Sorry's not gonna cut it this time, guys. If it were up to me, we'd be going home, but I gotta get back to Miami.

The Chipmunks smile.

Dave: Do not smile. You guys are grounded in Miami, and also when we get back to LA.

Alvin scoffs.

Alvin: When are we not grounded?

Dave: You'll be so old, your fur will be gray.

Samantha: Yeah, that goes for your fur too, Miles.

Miles: I don't have fur.

Samantha: Well, whatever you have is grounded for a long time. Let's go.

Alvin: Huh. They didn't kill us after all.

Miles: Feels like a win.

Alvin: Hey, guys, Operation: "No Proposal" is still on.

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