Finding a way home

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"Scott we've been walking for hours can we stop?" Whined Vincent. Scott rolled his eyes, "Vincent we've be walking for 15 minutes and we have no idea where we are!" Vincent collasped on the ground. "It's hopeless. We'll never get back to America. Might as well die here and let the Tasmanian devils eat me and let the vultures pick my bones and whatever's left of me."
"Vincent Tasmainian devils live on the island of Tasmania and we're not gonna die out here." Scott dragged Vincent by the ankle seeing that he ain't gonna walk anymore. "Let's just ask someone for directions to the nearest airport, dock or helicopter pad." Scott saw someone. "Excuse me sir." It was a young man about 17 wearing camoflage and kahki. "G'day guys."
"Yeah g'day. Do you know where we are?" Asked Scott. "You're in the Sunshine Coast. Beerwah specifically. If you go that way to Steve Irwin Way, you'll be at Australia Zoo."
"Zoo?!" Vincent got up excitedly. "How do we get there?" Scott growled in annoyance. "C'mon Scott lighten up. We'll take a quick trip to the zoo and we'll be on our way home. Plus, this guy gave me a map of the area." Vincent held on to the map.

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