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"Hey Sockhead!" said Eddy.

"Yes, Eddy?" replied Edd.

"You're supposed to be helping us find a baseball, not sitting around daydreaming!"

"I know Eddy, I just can't stop thinking about her."

"Who, Nazz?" asked Eddy, "Back off she's mine!"

"Umm, yes, will do Eddy."

"Is it just me or are the yolk crabs jumping all around?" asked Ed.

"Ed's tired Eddy, can't we go inside?" asked Edd.

"No!" Eddy yelled, "Not until we find that baseball!"

"I still don't understand what giving Sarah a baseball will do for us."

"We give Sarah the baseball, she gives us cash!" drooled Eddy.

"We've tried this before Eddy!" said Edd, "These things don't just work without some sort of incentive!"

"How is incense gonna help us?"

"Not incense, incentive!" said Edd, motioning to a familiar purple rabbit.

"What's Mr. Yum Yum doing here?" asked Eddy.

"Perhaps the fallout from the atomic force of the invisible Globulon 9 spacestar caused it to explode in Jimmy's face and then rematerialize perfectly intact at this very spot!" said Ed.

"I do believe that's the first time you've called the rabbit by its given name Eddy."

"Uh, yeah well, uh, just trying to be hip with the peanut gallery and all that, uh..." he paused, "I'm getting tired, let's go inside."

"Perhaps that incentive is a bit more valuable than I thought," noted Edd as he picked up Mr. Yum Yum, "better take this with me."
~ To be continued ~

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