Johnny Kapahala: Back on Board Page #3

Man, you can't stop this thing like

a snowboard. Brah, you are awesome!

Compared to what?

Johnny "Who-nami?"

Yeah. Kid, that was a nice try, C,

but you know what you gotta do

to be one of us.

You gotta impress Troy.

And to impress Troy,

you gotta impress me first. OK?

So I think that you

should ride the Toilet Bowl.

Jared...

Val, chill. Thanks.

You want the gear, right? Yeah?

You gotta face the fear.

- Come on, you can do it.

- What are you waiting for?

Get in there. Come on.

- Chris, can you do this?

- I don't know.

- Do it.

- Bail then.

No shame in backing off a sketchy run.

The pros do it all the time.

- You scared, C?

- Mommy! Hold me!

- You'll never do it, C.

- Little chicken!

- Scaredy-cat!

- Wait, dude.

Chris.

You're trespassing

on private property. Bring it in.

Right now.

- Johnny T. How's it, brah?

- Officer Oki, how's it going?

- Double overhead at Rocky Point, eh?

- Yeah, I'm gonna try to catch

the glass-off later, so...

Hey, I got something for you.

What's going on?

Well, I found these two ripping up

some private property on this.

It was my idea.

I asked Chris to teach me.

- I guess I chose the wrong spot.

- What were you thinking?

- So, what's it gonna be, Officer Oki?

- Well, this is Chris' second warning.

Next time, it's wikiwiki

to the juvie judge.

Inside with me. Come on. Right now.

You know, I woulda been outta there.

- Face planted at the bottom, brah.

- Brah?

Do me a favor and just stop calling me

that, all right? I'm not your brah,

your bro,

or any other part of your family.

So Chris, uh,

we talked about what happened today.

Johnny knows, uh,

I'm not into this punishment thing.

When his dad was your age, we disagreed.

But I believed that in time

he'd find his own path.

I believe in you too, Chris.

This path you're on right now...

it's dangerous.

So we've, um... we've decided

to take away your wheels.

No more dirt-boarding for the week.

- But, Mom...

- No, no "buts. "

What about him?

He said that it was his idea!

You know what, Chris?

I don't want to hear it, OK? Go.

Great job, brah.

Grandpa, I'm sorry.

Yeah, well,

I appreciate what you tried to do. I do.

I just wish it would've

turned out better.

You OK, Grandpa?

I never told you,

if we don't open the shop in time,

generate some cash right away,

Carla may lose everything.

Well, is there anything that can I do?

- Chris.

- I know he's kind of...

- Angry? Bitter? A pain in the?

- Pono, look.

Please, for me, just keep him

out of trouble till Saturday.

- Dude, where's your board?

- I can't go surfing.

- Quick. Get in the car!

- Why?

Uh, 'cause I'm taking you

to the hospital. You've gotta be sick.

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