Escapees to the RVs

Quickly running from the yokel, Mary and Steven made their way towards the stadium. "Look, we have to hide! That guy won't be distracted forever!" Said Steven, glancing backwards towards Gus who was still washing himself.

"Look over there!" Shouted Mary. "There are a few RVs parked over there. We could hide there."

"But what if those tourist are still outside?"

"At this hour? I doubt it. And it's better than being photographed by that yokel!"

"Fair point. Let's go!"

Meanwhile, Gus was still trying to clean his junk from the poison ivy. "Dagnabit, this is 'ell! Ah need somethin' to scrub ma junk!" As if on command, he saw a white cloth floating in the water. "Ehh, Beggahs can't be choosahs." He used the cloth, and furious rubbed down.

At least, until it hurt even more!

"AAAAHHHHH!! What in tarnation?!" He took a closer look at the cloth, only to see that it was...

A jellyfish.

"AAAHHH GGGAAAHHHDDD!"

Tyrone, Jessica and Dana raced towards the beach in his car. "Aren't you going a bit fast, Tyrone?" Asked Dana, clinging to her seat.

"I have to if we want to safe them." Said Tyrone. "We'll be fine!"

"Calm down, Dana. My boy knows how to drive his car. Why, he could drive blindfolded if he wanted to.

As the car sped forward, he noticed rather lately a stray cat and her kittens.

"CRAP!" Tyrone tried to steer away from the cat family, only to crash into a tree. "Guuuhhh...." Tyrone moaned, quickly checking Jessica and Dana. "Crap, are you alright, Jessica?"

"I-I think I am."

"Probably..."

As the group climbed out of the wreck, they pondered what to do next...