yes, and before my pimple erupts like mount vesuvius and wipes out half the camp. (scoffs) for the last time, there's no such thing as bad luck. (gasping) (gasping) oh, i should've read this sign before i took it off the bench. okay, the bad luck is real! let's get that stick back! ooh, if you see that cute guy duke from eagle cabin, (knocking at door) xander, it's emma! are you there? oh, emma! hey, thank you so much for the... (screams) that must have been one big bird. right, it's blueberry bird poop. anyway, thanks so much for giving me this. being the guardian is awesome. do i look taller? i feel taller. yeah, about the stick... (thuds) ow! (indistinct arguing) i was trying to cover. no, no, we're one. stop it, stop it, you're walking too fast. whoa, whoa, whoa! hey, hey, hey! what happened to you guys? bad luck happened, because emma gave you the spirit stick, we got bench butt! and my face looks like pepperoni pizza! i said i'd do the talking! (sighing) xander, but you gave it to me. with a nice note. did you not mean all those xo's? (gasping) of course i di