Everyone ready to explore the cave?

Mike: Yeah, if Micky will turn off the lights.

Peter: I can't see the cave!

Micky: Sorry! Sheesh.

Mike: (As we focus on whiteness) Where's Davy? Is he still here?

Davy: *Appears behind Micky* Staying away from Mick's blinding light.

(Suddenly, we hear a tinkling sound, and the white light fades out...revealing Micky looking a little sheepish.)

Micky: My bulb burnt out.

Mike: Sorry about that, Micky, but next time, don't get a light from the section for lightin' searchlights! (He pulls out his flashlight)

Peter: Does anyone have any idea of where we are?

Mike: Not a clue. We could be half-way to China by now, for all I know.

Davy: Knowing Mick's sense of direction, I'd be inclined to agree with that.

Mike: Micky, didn't Brandon give you the map before we came down here?

Micky: Oh, the map! *pulls it out*

Mike: (Takes the map and translates it...and shudders) He's basically sayin' to keep goin' south and be ware of booby traps.

Micky: South. Got it. I'm not afraid of booby traps. *Takes a few more steps, then disappears down a trap door.*

Peter: MICKY!

Mike: Shit! (He leans inside, pulling a rope out of his bag)

Peter: Micky, are you ok?

Davy: Mick!

*Suddenly a boomerang flies upwards, sending the three men back from the trap door. The boomerang wraps around a beam at the ceiling. After several seconds, Micky appears from the trap door, grinning.*

Micky: Hi, fellas.

Peter: MICKY! (He grabs him and gives him a huge hug)

Mike: How did you do that?

Micky: You never know when a good boomerang will come in handy.

Mike: Uh, yeah. (Holds up a familiar boomerang) Did you get this from that toy company we worked for years ago?

Peter: I thought it looked familiar.

Mike: (He shines his light into the trap door Micky fell in) Hey guys...I think there's another tunnel! The spikes end...and there's a hole!

*Davy rolls his eyes at Micky's grin.*

Mike: Yeah, yeah. Good work, Mick.

Peter: Shall we go in?

Mike: Yeah.

(We see them lowering the ropes, Mike climbing down first.)

(Cut to the next cave. It's still pretty dark, except for the boys' flashlights. Micky has one, too, this one only slightly brighter than the others'.)

Mike: Is there something you DON'T have in that bag?

Micky: An anvil.

Peter: I'm surprised.

Mike: What, it didn't fit?

Micky: Too heavy.

Mike: Yeah, I guess so. (He pulls out the map) Looks like we're pretty much goin' in the right direction, accordin' to this.

Peter: (Looks over his shoulder...and frowns) Is that something about more booby traps?

Mike: Yeah, but...he says "beware, for some traps may be treachery, and some may be a friend in disguise." Wonder what he means by that?

Davy: Mates... do you hear that?

Mike: (He and Peter look up) Sounds like a rumble of some kind... (They both look at Micky's stomach)

Micky: Why do you assume every rumble is my stomach?

Peter: (The rumble gets louder) There it is again!

Micky: Okay! I might be a LITTLE hungry!

Davy: Uh, mates? *looking behind them*

Peter: Yes, Davy?

Davy: I think the rumbling is coming from that direction. *points behind them*

Mike: (They all look behind them...and see a huge boulder coming straight for them) RUN!

Micky: I TOLD you it wasn't ME!

Mike: (As they dash down the tunnel) Ok, so now we believe you.

Micky: Too late!

Peter: (Points at the end of the tunnel) Oh no! The tunnel just ends here!

Mike: I have an idea. Do what I do. (He flattens himself against the wall; the others follow suit. The boulder finally rolls right past them and through the wall blocking their path, leaving dust and smaller rocks and pebbles in its wake.)

Peter: (Coughs) Is everyone ok?

Davy: That was too close.

Mike: No kiddin'. I'm ok.

Micky: I just saw my life roll before my eyes!

Mike: How much of it looked like a junk food commercial?

Davy: I would've thought most of it would look like a porno.

Micky: Very nice, guys.

Peter: Leave poor Micky alone. (He leans over the newly-created entrance.) Well, the rock did SOMETHING right. It opened the way to the next tunnel.

Mike: Ok, boys. Let's lead on then, shall we?

Davy: Let’s go.

("Tapioca Tundra" plays as the four continue down the tunnel. Mike jumps when he feels something crawl down his back! He thinks it's a tarantula or somethin'...but when he looks over his shoulder, it's gone. He breaths a sigh of relief. Micky, however, shows him the giant spider that was on his back. He jumps and runs off as Micky snickers.)

(Peter trips over a what he thinks is a rock...but when he looks up, it's a giant beetle! He scurries off in one direction. The beetle scurries off in another.)

(Mike tries to pull a rock out from a hole. Peter easily pulls it out...and gets a pile of rock on him. Mike snickers.)

(Peter and Mike use their ropes to lower Micky and Davy down to the next level of tunnels, then follow after them.)

(Peter finds a pebble. He tosses it over his shoulder...and we hear an "ouch!" When he looks over his shoulder, Mike is directly behind him, rubbing his head where the pebble hit him.)

(We see all four playing their instruments in the cave along with the song, never mind how they got their instruments there or managed to plug them in...)

(We fade out as the boys continue in the tunnel...followed by curious insects, bugs, bats, and other critters who don't know what a human's doing down there.)

(Fade in on outside the restaurant. The girls are walking over. Emma picks up a screwdriver.)

Emma: (Hands it to Lauren, while Valerie and Daphne crowd around them) Hey Lauren, does this look familiar? I think I've seen it in Micky's garage before.

Lauren: It does look like one of his.

Valerie: I hope this means they're here. All the museum could tell us was that they were coming to the beach.

Emma: (Looks up as we hear noise) What's that?

(The four young women duck behind a sand dune as three figures in khaki - one tall, one short, one feminine and a bit doughy - carry out what looks like a long, heavy sack.)

Emma: What's this all about?

Valerie: Restaurant trash?

Emma: But the sack's moving!

Valerie: This did used to be a seafood restaurant. It might be really fresh food.

Lauren: It definitely isn't trash, then.

(They duck again as the four load their moving bag into their van and roar off.)

Emma: I think we ought to look into this. The guys may be in a lot of trouble, especially if those are the same people we saw earlier.

Daphne: Good idea.

(The camera follows the girls as they make their way into the restaraunt. Emma makes a face as they enter.)

Emma: And I thought some of the houses in Cape May were in lousy shape when I was a kid. Look at this mess!

Valerie: Look at this! (She's over by the bathroom hallway; holds up the doubloon) This looks like an authentic pirate treasure!

Emma: (Nods) The guys must have gone this way.

Valerie: It's the closest part to the rocks. If Black Patch Harry hid in these caves, he would have done it back here.

(The girls make their way into the hall, which is a bit less crowded than it was when the boys were there. Emma flings open the closet door.)

Emma: You never know what you'll find in a closet. (Nods at the crates) Why don't we see what's under these? Lauren and Daphne, if you would be so kind...

*Lauren and Daphne move the crates aside.*

Emma: Well, would you look at this? (She leans over into the hole...and pulls up a rope) I do believe some boys have been here.

Valerie: (Nods and holds up a handful of nails) I wonder if Micky had a hole in his bag?

Lauren: *Grins* How nice of him to leave a trail.

Emma: That's certainly convienient.

Valerie: (Looks around; not seeing anyone, she makes a flashlight appear) I think we'd better get down there. Those people could be back any minute!

Emma: (We hear tires screeching; makes a flashlight appear) And it looks like "any minute" is now! (She and Valerie drop into the tunnel)

*Daphne drops down next.*

Lauren: *Shrugs* Here goes nothing! *drops down last* ;)

(And the camera fades out as we hear squealing tires and see one last shot of the doubloon on the floor, where Valerie dropped it...)