"So tell me watcha' want, whatcha' really, really want! I'll tell ya what I want, what I really, really want! I wanna HA! I wanna HA! I wanna really, really, really wanna zigga zig AHH!"

Mush groaned, "Aww, Jack, I don't think I can take dis much longa'. I mean, I'm startin' ta memorize da woids!"

"Hey, it's a kinda catchy tune, ya know?" Crutchy said. Mush glared at him. It had been two days since the Spice Girls arrived and the newsies were in a state of utter chaos.

"Hey, Mush, you seen Blink?" Specs asked.

"Naw. Last I saw Sporty was still chasin' ‘im. Oh wait, dere ‘e is now!" All the newsie strained their ears to listen.

"YeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Dere ‘e goes." said Race. All heads turned as a blur known as Blink shot past the newsies.

"HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA! Come BAAAAAACCCK'!" squealed Sporty Spice as she flew past in hot pursuit. The newsies shuddered to themselves. Poor kid.

"Hey, Jack, is Davy awake yet?" asked Race.

"Nah. ‘E's still out cold."

"Wow. Dat musta been some pat." Race said, letting out a low whistle.

"Hey look!" cried Skittery. There was Denton and Ginger Spice, walking arm and arm down the street. The newsies shook there heads.

"Geez, I thought Denton could..." Bumlets trailed off.

"Do betta dan dat?" Pie Eater muttered.

"Yeah." Bumlets agreed.

"What am I? What's ‘appened? How could dey? How? I's Spot Conlon. I'm da most feahed newsie in New Yawk. But whadda dey have ta go do? Dey gotta ruin everythin'..." Spot muttered under his breath. Lynn shook her head as she watched him walk by, completely oblivious to everything around him. "Dat's sad," she said, "Dat's just sad."