heya, slugger... (scoffs) well, we wouldn't have to, if you'd given it back like a gentleman. it was a gift! what kind of person asks for a gift back? someone whose tush is full of splinters! meanwhile, we haven't found it. although, we found a lot of weird stuff in that hole in the wall. you did? (chuckles nervously) yeah, that stuff's jorge's! oh, thank goodness. mmm-hmm. we even checked jorge's dirty laundry. i can never unsmell that. but i hid it in his laundry. it has to be there. it's not here! well, if we didn't find it, and you didn't move it, then who has it? all: hazel! duke! sorry, i just can't get him out of my mind. i'm gonna get that stick! no way! lou: get him! (shrieking) hey! get off my man! i don't want him. you can have him. whoa, whoa, whoa. don't just give him away. trade him for the spirit stick! if i had the stick, i wouldn't keep it a secret. i'd be waving it in front of your face going, "nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah." wow, i thought she was annoying before the "nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah." well, if none of us has the stick, then we better figure out where it is,