This field trip's gonna be
awesome! So, what do you do
at a rock quarry? Ah, it's a hoot.
You dig for rocks. And kick rocks And throw rocks at other rocks. Then when you're all worn out, you just hang out
and look at rocks. Yeah! Wow. It's so beautiful.
And it's so peaceful. [groaning] Okay, y'all, little jitterbugs, your cabin assignments
are growing up on the activity board. Huh?
[groaning] Come on, buddy. Did Cheryl say,
"Cabin assignments"? I thought we get to pick
who we bunk with. Let's see who I'm bunking with. Mm. Principal Huggins?
You've gotta be kidding me. Thanks, guys. Let's do
another coat in an hour. Okay, let's not panic
over the assigned bunk sitch. I'll work some of my Loud magic, and we'll all be bunking
together in no time. Actually, I'm happy as a skeeter
in a sauna to bunk with Trent. He snuck in a whole mess
of juice boxes with him. Shh. Ooh. I'm rooming with Hassan,
and he takes security as seriously as I do.
Check out what he brought. - A vacuum?
- Threat detected. [screaming] No, it's the latest
in home security technology. I'm with Richie,
but I'm actually okay with it. He brought an air purifier, and you know how I am
with pollen. Sorry, buddy. And I'm in the girl's bunk
with girl Jordan. Hey, look what Lance
and me found in our bunk. Someone left a crate full
of awesome random stuff. Huh? Check out this hat. Score. [gasping]
Yeah! Does everyone have
their textbooks? Great.
Well, you can put them away because we're going
on a field trip. We've never gone
on a field trip. Well, I was thinking
we could venture out to find some poetic inspiration. [snorting, quacking] Everyone, pick an animal, then try writing a story
through its eyes. [yelping] Yes, I sense our connection too. Great. You're here. I've got a special day planned
for us today. Let me guess. We have to pull
the school bus on a rope? Oh, no, no.
Something much better. Uh, why are we at the arcade? You all worked out
super hard yesterday, so today, you deserve a reward. She must be playing
some kind of mind game with us. I don't know about you guys, but I wanna use the bathroom
while I have a chance. [music playing] You're on K-Pop Fire!
New record. Is it just me,
or are we a lot better at this game than usual? [grunting] [groaning] I'm a beast. [cheering] And the nightmare begins. [laughing] Ugh. Your cheerfulness pains
my ears. How are we ever going to survive
this field trip? I know it's grim, guys,
but we just have to ride it out. We'll be safe
if we work together in here, away from the sun,
the sand and sports. [squawking] Ugh. I better go get him. Wait!
Here, take this for safety. Gasp. [panting] - Oh, no.
- Hmm? My sand castle. Oh.
I spent all morning building it. My condolences. [crying] Sigh. [crying] Here, maybe I can help build you
a new one. I dig a lot of graves, so I'm pretty handy
with a shovel. Wow. Thanks, Lucy. Ooh. Ugh, I'm sweatier
than a sow in labor. Yeah, my fair skin isn't meant
for this brutal sun. I hate hiking. Not again! At least we're together, right? Don't worry, guys.
There should be a path this way that will take us
back to the bunks. Or is it that way? You sure you know
where we're going? Yeah, everything around here
looks exactly the same. Hmm. Now that you mention it, I'm not entirely sure
where we are. Okay, let's draw straws
in case we have to eat someone. No one is eating anyone. We just have to work together
to find a way back to camp. The good news is...
we'll always remember this exact moment
that bonded us forever. Should we take a picture? Got it. Not the right time. Liam, I need you
in charge of hydration. Just call me the juice daddy. Stella, I need you
to look for familiar landmarks. Anything that will lead us
back to camp. Clyde, I need you to... [groaning] Uh, we'll come back to you. Zach, you're in charge
of collecting food. Wait, you're telling me
Clyde doesn't have anything to eat
in that ginormous backpack? Just... [groaning] bug spray...
[groaning] sunscreen...
[groaning] lip balm. Hmm. What flavor lip balm? Rusty, I need you to find a way
to send out an SOS signal. Initiating hair-tenna protocol. [groaning] Isn't this exciting, Clyde? We're gonna remember this
forever. Look, bud, keep this
between the two of us. - We're not actually lost.
- We are not? No.
I just thought working together would bring us back together.
Don't worry. I have the map. [shrieking] Don't worry.
I'll just go grab it. [squawking] Uh, okay, now you can worry.
We're actually lost. "Let's get outta here." [snoring] [mumbling, snoring] Okay. Okay, everybody,
let's give it up for Bud Grouse and his poem,
My Yard, My Property . Okay, last call
for any more performers in the house. Yes. There's a whole van load of talented young writers
right here. Oh, okay, cool.
All right, then, come on up. This is it, guys. Have fun. - Whoo hoo!
- Glad I have my hat. [honking] What's that? It's Principal Huggins.
He found us. Don't worry,
I'll take care of him. Just get up there and perform. [beeping] Sorry, sir,
this is a no golf cart zone. No golf cart zone? I've never heard
of anything like that. Listen, bro, unless you're the kind of guy
who isn't into following rules- Oh, no, no, I love rules. Well, great.
There's golf cart parking 50 blocks that way. 50 blocks? Uh, yep. Thank you, sir. Oh, sure, no problem, lady. The hot dogs sizzle,
the nachos cheese goes plop, in the snack aisle at Flip's,
the symphony never stops. Thank you. Alright. Let's hear it. Whoo! So proud of you, guys. - You!
- Dang it. I didn't deserve
to have that crown, and I didn't want you
to have a bad time at Dairyland. This place is actually
really fun. Wanna go on a ride,
maybe split a candy apple? That sounds nice. But first, I got you this. [gasping]
My favorite color. [laughing] Oh! Oh! Nelly, this is Armon.
He's into ponies, too. Tiny Tot's my fave. Abigail, have you met Mellie? I think you guys both like
those doggy investigator books. Have you read the one
where he busts the chinchilla? So good. [dinging] Nice one. And that's the way
the cookie crumbles. Nice work, kid.
Which price do you want? Here, Lola, you deserve this. A cheese crown? This is the most beautiful crown
I have ever worn. Lana! Sorry. I had to eat something. All right, students, can anyone tell me
what a gerund is? A verb that acts as a noun. Always ending in -ing. Excellent.
Now let's practice writing them. Take it away, Mrs. Loud, Roger. Wow, Lucy! Your mom can write,
perform root canals, and fly a plane? Alright, who's got a gerund?! Ooh, I do! How about "flying"?! Nice! Let's write! - Whoo!
- Woo-hoo, I love writing. - Soaring!
- Good one! Hurtling?
As in toward the Earth? Like this?! All great examples! How about a gerund
from Principal Huggins?! [vomiting] Retching!
