Lab Rats: Soreese's Life

Season 1, episode 13: Drone Alone

3rd person POV

Sori, Adam, Bree, Chase, and Leo are hanging out in the living room, while Donald and Tasha finish getting ready for their trip to Australia.
"Oh, this is so exciting! I have never been to Australia before," Tasha says.
"Hey, maybe you'll like it so much you won't want to come back!" Eddy exclaims, being rude as usual.
"Donald, honey, do you have the plane tickets?" Tasha asks.
Donald laughs. "Honey, we're taking my fully automated private jet," Donald scoffs. "Plane tickets. Why don't we just slap on a bunch of stamps and mail ourselves there."
"Private jet. That works," Tasha says.
"Score!" Both Tasha and Leo say in a hushed voice.
"Okay, Leo, this is your chance to prove you're responsible enough to stay at home without us," Donald tells Leo.
"Me? What about them?" Leo asks, gesturing at the bionic teens and Soreese.
"They were designed to go on missions and save the world. You were designed to break stuff," Donald replies.
"Don't worry, I know the rules-no touchy-touchy your stuffy-stuffy," Leo says.
"Leo, I'm serious. There's millions of dollars' worth of technology here. So no goof-ups, no explosions, no fires-You know what? I'm not going. I'm not going," Donald says, freaking himself out.
"Donald, Leo will be responsible. He is a big boy. Sweetie, I left your flame-retardant undies on the dresser," Tasha says.
"You're not helping, Tasha," Soreese says.
"Mr. Davenport, Leo will be fine. I mean, what's the worst that could happen?" Bree says.
"Funny you should ask. I've made an actuary chart which covers every possible catastrophe. You have an 82% chance of coming back to a perfectly normal house. Happy travels," Chase says.
"You're not helping either, Chase," Soreese groans.
"Don't worry! Eddy is here to monitor every room in the house. He is like a virtual baby-sitter," Tasha tells Donald.
"Yeah, and I virtually care about your kids," Eddy says.
"Big D, I got this. No explosions, no goof-ups, no fires, no floods--" Leo says.
"Wait. I didn't think about floods," Donald says.
"Donald, let's go!!!" Tasha exclaims.
All are saying goodbyes.
"Okay, be careful. There's an inflatable raft in the closet," Donald says.
"All right, bye," Chase says in reply.
"Goodbye! Go!" Leo says.
Donald and Tasha leave.
"Whoo-hoo! Party in the lab!" Adam exclaims.
"Whoo!" Bree says.
"Did you not hear what Davenport just said? We're supposed to be responsible," Leo asks.
"Oh, right. I'll be responsible for the snacks. Leo, you're responsible for blowing up that raft! Whoo-hoo! Party in the lab!" Adam exclaims.
"Yeah!!!" Chase adds.
"Whoo!" Bree says.
Adam, Bree, and Chase run towards the lab.
"And he's worried about me?" Leo asks rhetorically.

**Later, in the lab**

"Australia looks interesting. But I'd really like to check out New York," Bree says.
"Yeah, well, maybe someday when we're older--" Chase says as Bree super speeds away. "Or now. And what are you up to?"
"I am combining foods. See, butterscotch pudding and tomatoes is probably a no, but being home alone and doing whatever I want is a huge yes, so I'm gonna do it anyway!" Adam explains, taking a bite. "Oh, that is bad."
Leo and Soreese walk in.
"Chase, what are you doing at Davenport's computer?" Leo asks.
"I'm pulling a prank on him. The next time he checks his bank account, it's gonna be in euros! Bam! Same value, but still funny, right?" Chase explains.
"No," Leo says, pulling Chase away from the computer.
"No, no--" Chase says.
"Give it to me," Leo says, then he grabs the keyboard.
Bree super speeds back wearing new clothes, new hairstyle, and makeup.
"Where were you?" Leo asks.
"Well, I was headed to New York City, but I got stuck in Jersey. Check out my bling," Bree answers, showing her earrings. "Boom! How's ya like them sparklers?"
"Bree, look what you did! You got butterscotch pudding all over my broccoli!" Adam exclaims, then he eats it. "What a delicious mistake!"
"Aw, I'm sorry, Adam. I meant to get it on your face!" Bree exclaims.
Bree flings a spoonful of pudding at Adam, he ducks, and it lands on Chase.
"Ho ho! Boom I'm throwin' puddin' here!" Bree says.
"Oh, look! Chase and pudding! I hadn't thought of that combo!" Adam says.
Adam reaches his hand out and Chase slaps it away.
"Bree, you are goin' down," Chase says.
"Bring it! Adam, hold my hoops!" Bree exclaims.
Bree and Chase start gathering food to throw at each other.
"Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Stop! I really need this weekend to go well for me," Leo says.
"Chill out, Leo. What's the big deal? We're just having a little fun," Chase says.
"I'm not. If Davenport trusts me to stay home alone, then next he'll give me a project in the lab, and then he'll let me go on a mission with you. Don't you want me to go on missions with you?" Leo asks.
"Ehh," Chase starts.
"I guess," Adam continues.
"Yeah, with the right training, of course," Soreese says.
"Not so much," Bree finishes.
"Okay, that's it. No more crazy foods, no more pranking Davenport, and no more breaking your curfew to go to New York," Leo says.
"Jersey! Whatever. This guy, what a nudge," Bree says.
"Just get in your capsules and go to sleep. I'll turn on a nightlight for you," Leo says.
Leo turns on a device and it powers up.
"Ohhh! Ew! It feels like my stomach just popped! Can I leave my door open a crack?" Adam asks.
"No," both Chase and Bree reply.
"All right, but it might blow open by itself," Adam says in reply.