Bo rolled his eyes.

"Oh come on...if she was that impotant to ya, you'd still think up a way to help her out..."

"She don't wanna be helped," he said miserably.

"You sure...maybe right now she's just upset...here I got an idea if you wanna try it...."

Bo said helpfully, eager to help his older cousin out.

Luke smiled. "If it involves water balloons, I don't think she'll go for it," he answered knowing Bo's affection for those things.

Bo smirked.

"Not this time...though it would be fun water bombin' the coach..."

Luke smiled. "So what's your idea Bo?"

"Well...why not get into school early tomorrow...speak to some o'her gym friends an' find out what it is she can't do...ask her to meet ya after school..find out how to do that move an' teach her yerself..."

Bo said as though it was the simplest thing in the world to think up.

Luke bit his lip. He certainly wasn't a gymnist, but he figured he could try. "Worth a shot."

Bo nodded

"And if ya fail...at least she knows ya tried to help..."

Luke couldn't help but smile. "Thanks Bo."

Bo shrugged

"Don't thank me...just find me a new water bomb victim.." He said with an evil grin.

Luke started to get ready for bed. " I'll think on it while I sleep."

"Sleep?! Luke it's only 5 in the afternoon! We ain't even had dinner yet!" Bo exclaimed, hoping Luke was kidding.

"What...ohhguess I wasn't thinkin..." he said putting his shirt back on. He had his mind on Jenni.

Bo rolled his eyes, hoping off the bed, waiting at the door to make sure Luke was a safe distance away before scampering out shouting.

"Luke loves Jenni! Luke loves Jenni!"

Luke raced out of the room determined to catch Bo and give him his nightly bath in the rain barrel.

Bo raced out to his Uncle, hiding behind him.

"Help Uncle Jesse help!"

Luke came racing out and tried to get at Bo.

"What in tarnation?!" yelled Jesse seeing the anger in Luke's eyes and what he thought to be a mischievous grin on his youngest.

Bo huddled into Jesse, dodging around Jesse in order to stay out of Luke's grip.

"He's gonna drown me Uncle Jesse!"

"Lukas?!"

"I ain't gonna drown him...just bathe him real good," said Luke grabbing at him.

Bo faked a whimper, it actually sounding very realistic...only Bo knew it wasn't real.

"Uncle Jesse don't let him drown me!"

He cried out, clinging to his Uncle's clothes as he still evaded Luke's hands.

"Lukas! Leave him be!" roared Jesse.

Lke scowled. "Yes sir..." He turned and went back to his room.

Bo peaked out from behind Uncle Jesse, continuing to whimper gently.

"He's gonna get me when I go in..."

Jesse looked at him. "Now what makes ya think that?"

Bo looked up at him with big blue eyes that were a little fear filled...purposefully of course...

"Cause he's mad..."