Remember My Name

''Chapter 4''

[The Next Day]
Lancer- *flipping through random magazines while walking down a hall* Ember....Ember...Ember...if I see one hint of that woman in school today, I'll...... *looks up and sees all the Ember gear in the hall* chicken soup for the soul!

(Danny and Sam approach Tucker, who is sporting a ridiculous- looking wig*)

Danny: Tucker, you're starting to scare me....and I fight ghosts

Tucker: it's an Ember thing, you wouldnt understand it

Sam: uh, you do realise she's an evil mind-controlling spirit from another dimension?

Tucker: yeah, but you said the same thing about Paulina

Danny: ya know, he has a point

Paulina: hey everyone! Ember's giving away free concert tickets at Bucky's Music Mega Store! *sees Tucker's wig* nice hair!

Tucker: Thanks! nice haaiir!

[students stampede through the hall towards the door chanting ''Ember!....Ember!'']

Lancer: *stands infront of the door* you people aren't going anywhere except detention! *bowled over*

[Danny and Sam are attempting to hold Tucker back]

Tucker: *groaning* must..have...Ember.....ticks!

Sam: we're going to have to de-program him

[Danny and Sam suddenly realise, Sam is hugging Danny and they let go and whistle nonchalantly]

[In class]
Sam *finishes tying Tucker to a desk*

[The crantastic program begins]

Sam: this is where the healing starts

[Later, in the hall]

Danny: I still don't get why we're not affected by Ember's music *reaches into locker using his powers*

Sam: maybe because your ghost powers and my--

Danny: individuality or intelligence? *pulls out Fenton Thermos*

Sam: I was gonna say utter disdain for anything popular but okay *blushes* you really think I'm smart

Lancer: not so fast you two love-birds maybe the only students left in the entire school-

Danny/Sam- WE'RE NOT LOVE-BIRDS!

Lancer: but thats not going to stop me from giving you an education *grabs Danny and Sam by their arms and drags them along the hall*

[Danny and Sam grin at each other and holds hands, so Danny can make them intangible. They pulled out of Lancers grip and flies off.

Lancer: *arrives in the classroom and realizes his hands are empty * lord of the flies, they're slipping right through my hands.