Green Eggs and Ham Season Three: The Last Serving

Episode Nine: The Haunting Recognition(pt. 3)

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Meanwhile, McWinkle, Michellee, and Chad were in hot pursuit by the vehicle behind them. The bullets made a rippling sound through the truck, scaring Chad mostly.

"Hang on!" McWinkle shouted as the truck zoomed towards the stone drawbridge ahead of them. An arm slowly descended down to block off the drawbridge since it's going to open up soon. However, McWinkle didn't care.

Michellee had her eyes widened while gripping on the bar above the passenger window. "McWinkle--"

"I'm well aware of what's happening in front of me. Just hang on!"

Chad perked his head up and witnessed the vehicle they're in busted through the lever of the drawbridge. As the bridge slowly rose, the truck hopped over the small gap that was about to open. However, for the vehicle behind them, they tried to jump the drawbridge but crashed into the river instead. McWinkle rammed through the lever on the other side of the drawbridge, breaking it instantly.

Michellee took a glimpse behind her and sighed in relief. "Whew, we lost them."

"W-We did?" Chad stuttered and glanced over his shoulder to notice the drawbridge open with the cargo ship passing through. He let out a shaky breath. "We...We actually lost them."

When the group shifted their focus back ahead of the road, they immediately saw the three cloaked figures with their rifles pointed at them.

McWinkle's eyes grew large when he saw the rifles. "Duck your heads!"

Michellee and Chad instantly obeyed McWinkle's command as McWinkle swerved the truck into the forest with the bullets crashing onto the side. As McWinkle was driving through the forest and dodging every tree standing in his way, they soon realized that they were heading for the cliff up ahead.

Michellee gasped. "McWinkle--!"

"I see it!" McWinkle shouted back before slamming his feet onto the brakes of the truck. The truck screeched while the tires dragged on the grass, leaving a dirt trail behind.

"It's not going to stop in time!" Chad pointed at the cliff ahead of them. The brakes made a high-pitched eerie sound and stopped working, letting the truck zoomed towards the cliff.

"Oh no!" McWinkle gasped, noticing that the brakes weren't working.

"What?!" Michellee shouted her question with panic.

McWinkle used his shoulder to bust through the driver's door. The door flew open and off its hinges on the car. He quickly held out his arm for Michellee and Chad to grab. "Quick! Grab on!"

Without hesitation, Michellee wrapped her small thin arm around McWinkle's muscular one while grabbing Chad by the collar of his white shirt and black tie. McWinkle, Michellee, and Chad dove out of the car and tumbled onto the grass as the truck zoomed off the cliff and plummeted into the jungle far below from where they were. They sat up from the grass while having dirt sprinkled all over their clothes and furs. Chad's glasses were lopsided from tumbling onto the ground with a crack on its left side. Despite the glasses being broken, he readjusted to his glasses in its proper place. McWinkle's black hat covered half of his face while Michellee's brown frizzy hair poofed up to reveal her long messy poofy brown hair and her purple beanie floating in the air. It slowly landed on McWinkle's thigh, which caught his attention. Both he and Chad whipped their gaze over at Michellee with long messy hair. She stared out into the cliff for a brief moment before glancing over at the guys.