24 Hours To Live

24 Hours To Live is the third episode of The Next Generation.

Synopsis
Everyone has a 24 hours to live chance during the nuke falling.

Plot
TBA

Transcript
(Kick is sleeping in his bed on Drake and Kick's treehouse until smoke comes out of the treehouse)

Kick: *sniff sniff* Do I hear Fungus running his VR 360 Headset? Stupid mushroom...

(Kick runs over to the smoke that's coming from)

Kick: Hey! This isn't California!

(Kick rushes down to see Bro setting his special report book called "Are Aliens Real?")

Kick: WHAT THE FLIP ARE YOU DOING!!!

Bro: Arson.

Kick: Clearly, but why the gasoline? (Points at the gasoline bucket standing next to Bro)

Bro: I had a special report on aliens and the teacher gave me an F.

Kick: It's not burning my home over.

(pans to some alien planet)

Kryptonite: These guys, calling us aliens "fictional". I know who can end them. GOONS!!!

Goons: Sir? (Goon #4: What?)

Kryptonite: Make me a 1234567890kg nuke.

Goon #4: That's... A oddly specific number.

Kryptonite: It's the number I wanted! So go! MAKE IT!

Goons: YESSIR!

Goon #4: Alright, things will start going on business!

(The planet drops the nuke onto Xalation)

(The next day)

(Fungus and Drake are with Kick in his lab. Kick is peaking through a telescope)

Kick: Well that's something you don't see everyday.

Fungus: What?

Kick: It looks like a giant 1234567890kg nuke-

Fungus: Why that number?

Kick: Shut up. Anyway- HOLY MUDDY PUDDLE OVERLORD ITS HEADED STRAIGHT FOR US!

Drake and Fungus: WHAT!?

Kick: It's about... oh dear. It's about 24 hours from colliding with us.

(Bro and Jason comes in)

Jason: We heard as soon as we heard the word "nuke"!

Kick: I'm telling everyone about this!

Bro: Kick, NO-

(Kick leaves his lab)

Drake: What to do, what to do, what to d- (gets hurt by a water container generator) Ow! Huh? What is this?

Jason: I don't know, a lava generator?

Fungus: I know! It's a water container generator!

Jason: Cool! What does it do?

Fungus: It generates water, IDIOT!!!

Drake: NO SWEARING ON OUR CHRISTIAN TV SHOW!

Jason: Straight from thin air!

Bro: Guys, I think that idea's coming along!

Mayor: In other news, I have heard the complains about the ban on using dinosaur fossils as an alternative to natural gas. I can confirm, this will not be-

Kick: Sorry! (Pushes Mayor Lion aside)

Kick: Citizens of Peppatown, you have less than 20 hours before we all meet demise from a 10999823kg nuke.

Radiochant: ...really?

Discobeat: Young man, do you really expect us to believe that?

Kick: It's true! I have footage!

(Kick shows everyone footage of a 1234567890kg nuke)

Discobeat: HOLY SHIT! IT'S A 1234567890KG NUKE!

Zipster: WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!!!!

Mayor: Wait, young man, are you sure this is true?

Kick: Yes.

Mayor: Alright everyone, take cover! And don't run faster!

Kick: What a lous- Huh?

(Kick sees his lab full of 122 cups of water)

Kick: Hmm, this seems like a pretty good start. (Grabs a cup and gives it to the water container generator and generates the water for the cup) Right in the money.

(Bro opens the lab door with Glowbee)

Kick: There are children in the lab?! HOW???

Bro: I told Hivebot that we have a less chance because we will meet out demise as we know it. So he brang Glowbee with me.

Kick: ' I WANT TO EXPLAIN HOW YOU CAME UP WITH THIS MESS. '

Bro: Our idea was our idea all along.

Kick: How many generations does it take to make more water?

Jason: Bro, don't you dare answer that.

Kick: Can it clone the citizens?

Toronto: suiiiiiiii

Bro: Preposterous! They retch at the mere thought!

Kick: I know what this is.

Bro: Who?

Toronto: What?

Bro: Will the gallons repeat from the cranking?

Kick: The big one is  harder  to crank, so it produces gallons. The  smaller  one is easier to crank, but  smaller , so it produces quarts instead.

Toronto: Easier!? I can feel my arms frying.

Bro: Alright, I've got a plan!

Drake: What plan?

Bro: We need to build a rocket. With just 14 hours to spare.

Drake: Ok.

TBC