Wilbur flew us to the orphanage his Dad lived in when he was a child. "This building looks a lot better in this time period. I never understood why no one tear it down in the future." I said as Wilbur opens the hatch.

"Dad bought the building so no one would destroy it. I guess he still sentimental about this place." He said unbuckling his seat belt to stand up. "This high enough?" He asked looking up at the roof, that wasn't to far away for me to fly.

"Yeah, we should be able to make it no problem!" I kneel down to press in small buttons on the back of my boots. As they starts to warm up I jump out of the time machine. My jet boots come to life and I begin to float mid air. "Next stop the roof!" I said holding my hand out to Wilbur.

He smiles with a hint of reddish pink spreading across his face as he took my hand and I flew us up to the roof. Once we were at the top I let Wilbur go and press the small buttons again to land back on the ground. "Easy Peezy!" I said putting my hands on my hips proudly. "Nice work partner."

Wilbur lead the way to the door but screeched to a stop, holding his arm out to stop me. We peek our heads out behind the wall of the roof's door, to see Lewis was ripping out a number of pages from his note book.

He then rip out one page pausing to look at it with sadness. Suddenly he becomes angry again and crumble it up into a ball. We duck out of his sight right as he threw the ball of paper away.

We peek our heads out again to see Lewis had sat down on a box, his back towards us. Wilbur leap out of hiding, picking up the paper ball and throwing it at Lewis before jumping back behind cover.

The paper was thrown again, so Wilbur went out again to throw it back. "Hey, what are you doing up here?" I heard Lewis asked him, Wilbur then starts making pidgin sounds. I bit my lip to keep myself from laughing.

I heard the paper hit the ground again. Wilbur step out, looking around before placeing it in Lewis' hand patting, making a pidgin sound, and ducking back next to me

"Would you quit that, please? I know you're not a pigeon!" Lewis him droping the paper ball again. Wilbur jump out covering his mouth while I came out to look around. "Shhh, you're blowing our cover." He told his father as he looks around as well.

"But we're the only ones up here." Lewis told him. "That's just what they want you to think." I told him coming over to lean over him and tap his chest. "Now, enough moping." Wilbur told him, picking up the paper and under revelling it. "Take this back to the science fair and fix that Memory Scanner." He told him, giving Lewis the paper and pushing him toward the door.

"Stop! STOP! GET AWAY FROM ME!" Lewis yelled pushing Wilbur away. "Maybe you've forgotten." Wilbur flash his badge again for a split second. "I'm a time cop from the future, should be taken very seriously." He said looking at his finger nails.

Lewis snatched his badge getting a good look at it. "That's no badge. This is a coupon for a tanning salon!" Lewis got up close in Wilbur face waving the coupon. "You're a fake." I took the coupon from Lewis to look at it. "Seriously? You couldn't get a more convincing badge, Wilbur? This coupon is even expired!"

Wilbur holds up his hands in defense. "Okay, you got us. We're not cops, but we really are from the future, and there really is this Bowler Hat Guy." He told Lewis, I crumbled up the expired coupon tossing it behind me.

"Here we go again." Lewis picking up his backpack. Wilbur ran up to him, trying to convince him. "He stole a time machine, came to the science fair and ruined your project."

"My project didn't work because I'm no good. There is no Bowler Hat Guy, there is no time machine, and you two are not from the future! You're CRAZY!" Lewis scream in his face. "Ohohoh, I am not crazy." Wilbur told him. "Oh, yeah, Captain Time Travel? Prove it." Wilbur hold up his finger to speak but stop himself.

"Yeah, that's what I thought." Lewis said stepping by him, I watch the kid make his way to the door. "Okay... Will do it my way then." I said following him.

"I'm just gonna go lock myself in my room and hide under the covers for a couple years." Lewis mumbled to himself, opening the door. I came up behind him, shooting my hand pass his head to slam the door shut. I kept my hand planet on the door as Lewis spun around to look at me.

"If I prove to you we're from the future, will you go back to the science fair?" I asked him, Lewis roll his eyes. "Yeah, sure, whatever you say." I smirked, then I grab him and started pushing him towards the end of the roof, where the time machine was waiting.

"Hey, let go of me!" Lewis said, dropping his bag as I push him further. "What are you doing? Let go of me!" He cried out. "Okay." I said pushing him over the edge and right into the time machine below. Lewis scream as he started to fall, till he landed with a thud. He got on his knees and saw he was sitting mid air. He stated screaming again, not knowing he was now sitting in an invisible time machine.

"Wasn't that a bit... extreme?" Wilbur asked coming over to look down at his screaming father. "You come a family that has a full size train in your house and you ask me if tossing your Dad off the roof was extreme?" I asked Wilbur, with an amusing smile. "Touché."

We both then jump down into the Time Machine. "You're still going?" I asked Lewis who was continuing to scream. Wilbur press the button to deactivate the cloak, but that just made Lewis scream louder.

We shook our hands at him and took our seats. Lewis crawl into the seat behind him, as Wilbur flew us up towards the sky. "What is this? Where are we going?" Lewis asked us. "To the future!" Wilbur announce right before the flash, that took us to our time period.

Wilbur flew us around the city so Lewis could see all the advanced technology that he has no idea he will soon create. "This proof enough for you?" I asked Lewis, as he looks around amazed. "Is it ever! I never thought that time travel could be possible in my lifetime, and here it is, right in front of me!"

"The truth will set you free, brother." Wilbur said. "This is beyond anything I could've imagined. This means I could really change my life." Lewis said, Wilbur turn his head to look at me. "Nice thinking, partner." He whisper, I smile and gave him a thumbs up.

Wilbur then turn his head to look at his father. "That's right. You can. Next stop, science fair, to fix your Memory Scanner." He turn back to punch in the numbers. "Hey, I'm not gonna fix that stupid Memory Scanner." Wilbur slam on the breaks, spinning around in his seat. "What?!"

"Wilbur, this is a time machine! Why should I fix my dumb invention when you can take me to see my mom now in this ship?" Wilbur hold up his finger to speak but couldn't think of anything to say. "I mean he's got a good point." I said, Wilbur shoots me a look. "Not helping!"

"I could actually go back to that night and stop her from giving me up." Lewis said to himself. "The answer is not a time machine. It's this." Wilbur told him, holding up the paper of the Memory Scanner. "This? You want to know what I think about this?" Lewis grab the paper and starts tearing it up.

"What are you doing?" Wilbur asked leaping out of his seat to pick up the papers. "I'm sorry, Wilbur, but you don't know what I lived through." Lewis said getting out of his seat to get in the driver seat. "And you have no idea what your going to live through, so just cut it out!" I told him, getting out of my seat, but Lewis ignored me and starts punching in the numbers.

"Lewis, no!" Wilbur and I both leap at Lewis. Wilbur grab the wheel on Lewis' right while I grab it from the left. Together all three of us start yanking the wheel back and forth, causing the time machine to fly all over the place.

"Let go!" Wilbur told him. "You both let go! Neither of you are the boss of me!" Lewis told us. "Yes, we are, 'cause you're 12, and We're 13. That makes us older!" I told Lewis. "Well, I was born in the past, which makes me older and the boss of you!"

Suddenly the wheel pop off causing the time machine to hit a building. We started spinning out of control as we flew towards the ground, screaming. Finally the time machine hit the ground a scraped across the field, leading a trail dirt behind. Wilbur stood up looking at the broken wheel in his hand. "I am so dead."

We climb out of the time machine to look at the damage. "I'm not allowed to look at this thing, let alone drive it! Mom and Dad are gonna kill me, and I can tell you this. It will not be done with mercy." Wilbur told us holding his head. "Isn't there like a time machine repair shop or something?" Lewis asked. "No! There's only two time machines in existence, and the Bowler Hat Guy has the other one!" Wilbur reminded him. "Well, somebody's gonna have to fix this."

I smiled. "Good idea." I grab Lewis and pushing him towards the time machine. "You're smart. You fix it." I told him. "Oh yeah! Thanks for volunteering Lewis!" Wilbur told him, smiling. "Are you both crazy? I can't fix this thing." Lewis told us. "Yes, you can. You broke it. You fix it." Wilbur told him, crossing his arms and turning away. "All right, under one condition. I fix it, you take me back to see my Mom."

Wilbur turn back around. "What? You didn't even follow through on our last deal. How can we trust you?" He asked. "Well, you told me you both were time cops from the future. How can I trust you?" Lewis asked. "Touché." Wilbur said holding his chin to think.

"So do we have a deal?" Lewis asked holding out his hand. Wilbur look at his hand then to me. "Excuse us for a moment." We turn around and Wilbur put his arm around me. "What do you think?" He asked.

"Well we're not getting anywhere just standing around here and who knows what that Bowler Hat Guy is doing now. We should at least get him out of sight." I told him. "Good point. Maybe we can think of something on the way back to my house." We both nodded in agreement and Wilbur shoot Lewis' hand, excepting his deal... for now.

Bowler Hat Guy enter Inventco, carrying the Memory Scanner. He walked right up to the front desk, where a woman was typing away on her computer. "Good day, madam. I'm here to change the future."

"Yes, sir?" She asked looking up at him. "I must speak with the man in charge immediately." He told her. "Yes, sir." She reply. "I have an appointment with destiny." He then said, the woman smile and turn away, revealing she was actually talking to someone on her earphone. "Very good, sir. I'll let Smith know, and I'll have your dry cleaning delivered directly to your suite."

"What?" Bowler Hat Guy asked confused. "Now, what time is your appointment?" She then asked, Bowler Hat Guy look around then put his hand on his chest. "Are you talking to me?" He asked. "Yes. What time is your appointment?" Doris beeps telling Bowler Hat Guy to look at the clock on the desk. "Big hand is on the... Oh, 2:00!"

"You're the 2:00?" The lady asked, seeming skeptical. "Yes. Yes, I am!" He answered proudly. "You're Mary Johnson?" She asked, Bowler Hat Guy's face fell. "Yes...... Mary is short for... ummmmm."

"Marian?" She asked, Bowler Hat Guy cleared his throat. "Can that be a boy name?" He whispered, the woman sigh. "Yes." She answered, Bowler Hat Guy smile and shot finger guns at her. "Then yes!" The woman sigh again. "Have a seat." She told him. "Oh, goody!"

Bowler Hat Guy took his seat and pull out his unicorn binder, opening it, see his check list. "Pass off invention as my own. Check. Oh, I love check lists." He said to himself happily. "The board is ready to see you now." The woman told him, Bowler Hat Guy stood up excitedly, putting his binder away, but then he stops. "Wait. What am I going to say?"

Doris flies in front of him, telling him what to say. "I'm never gonna remember that. Would you... Why don't you go? You do it so much better than me." Doris talk to him, as she fixes his hair. "That's true. A hat without a head couldn't really pass off an invention as its own." She beep again "Fantastic! Great idea! I'm so glad I have you!"

Doris flies to the window and hold up a screen to tell Bowler Hat Guy what to say. Bowler Hat Guy peeks his head in to read the words off the screen. "Prepare to be amazed. Oh, I got it!"

He back up and kick open the doors. "PREPARE TO BE AMAZED!" Doris change to the next words. "This is my invention..... I doubt any of you have seen anything as brilliant as this device!" Bowler Hat Guy reads the words and placing the box on the table.

"Very well, Miss Johnson?" The man in charge, at the end of the table said, looking down at a note card. "Ugh It's Ms." Bowler Hat Guy corrected him. "You have two minutes. Please begin."

"Madame and Monsieur, walla!" Bowler Hat Guy took out the Memory Scanner showing it off. "It's shiny!" A man said. "What is that thing?" The boss asked. "Well, I like to call it my..." Bowler Hat Guy had trouble seeing Doris' words. "To call it my..."

"What are you looking at?" Boss asked turning around to look out the window, Doris flew out of his sight just in time to not be caught. "No! I... The sun, in my eyes." Bowler Hat Guy told him. "Well, then let me close the blinds." Boss close the blinds, Doris show multiple words telling him to stay calm.

"Now, the name?" The boss asked once the blinds were close. Bowls Hat Guy stood there nervously. "Well, what... We can quibble about names at a later date. The point is, what I have here is special, unique."

Bowler Hat Guy grab the helmet and ran across the table to the boss. "Yes. Yes, you must love it and buy it and mass produce it, and the best part is, it's got really comfy headphones."

He try to put it on the man's head but couldn't stress the helmet any further. "I wonder, could you lean forward just a little bit, please?" The boss lean forward a bit. "Ah Yes, thank you. Bowler Hat Guy slap the helmet onto the boss' head. "Yes, they are quite comfortable. What do you hope to accomplish with this?" The boss asked holding to the table, to keep himself from being pull out of his chair.

"Oh, nothing of consequence. I simply wish to CRUSH THE DREAMS OF POOR LITTLE ORPHAN BOY! After that, it's all a little fuzzy." He explained. "You mean, you haven't thought this through?" Bowler Hat Guy slum down to his knees. "Thirty seconds."

Bowler Hat Guy stood up and ran to the other end of the table. But slip and fell right off the table, when he reach the end. He quickly stood up like nothing happen. "Allow me to show you how it works. First, we turn it on." Bowler Hat Guy try to turn it on but had no clue how the machine worked. "That's not it." He press a button, and the soda bottle fell out of it's place. "TEN SECONDS!"

Bowler Hat Guy smile trying to fix it but he just made it worst. The timer went off and the Scanner fell backwards off the table. This sends the boss to get yank out of his chair and slide across the table. He ram right into Bowler Hat Guy, causing them both to get tie up in the wires. "So where do I sign?"

Bowler Hat Guy was thrown out, Doris flew down to him. Her screen said 'WATCH OUT!' "Wat....ch.... out?" Bowler Hat Guy got hit in the head by the Memory Scanner, when it got throw out as well. "Doris, it's all over. All our hopes and dreams dashed, like so many pieces of a broken machiney thing." Doris made few beeping sounds.

"You're right. Success is still ours for the taking." Bowler Hat Guy erase the check mark and added something new to his list. "We must find that boy."