The Adventure Club Page #3

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There has to be something.

Come on, grandpa. What is it?

What's this over here?

A room. Uh,

according to this, it's...

Below us on the main level.

I've been here

a thousand times...

And there's no room there.

You're right.

There's no room here.

These blueprints show the exact

layout of this entire building,

and according to this, there

should be a room right here.

Why would a room be walled off?

Because it's a secret room.

It all makes sense.

Where else would you keep a hidden

treasure but in a secret room?

How do we get in there?

I don't know.

We can't just do it

in the middle of the day.

What are you saying?

We break in?

Because that's illegal, and I don't know

about you guys, but I can't go to jail.

For starters,

I'm claustrophobic,

and I look terrible in orange.

We don't need to break in.

Ricky's mom works here.

He can just borrow

the security key.

I'm not a lawyer, but this

distinctly sounds like something

that would land us in deep

trouble if we get caught.

Then we don't get caught.

The museum closes at 7:00.

Let's meet here

just before 8:
00 P.M.

Done.

Fine.

All right, boys. I did the cooking

tonight, so get ready to enjoy.

What'd you make, mom?

Paella.

I think.

Oh.

You know, sweetie, it was really

nice to see you guys today.

You haven't been

coming down lately.

We thought we'd just

pass by for a visit.

I was surprised

you had the energy.

Why?

No reason.

Okay, you know what?

Don't gang up on me.

It's okay. You can tell her.

Tell me what?

I woke up in the middle of the night, and I

found this guy rummaging around the den.

- Really?

- Yeah.

And what were you

doing up there?

I was just looking through

some of grandpa's old things.

- Did you find anything cool?

- Yeah, I did.

He's convinced that his granddad

wasn't just an archaeologist,

but an incredible explorer

that found magical artifacts.

- Like Dr. Jones.

- Exactly like Dr. Jones.

Grandpa is not Dr. Jones.

He was too.

I found something last night of his

that will prove everyone wrong.

Well, you are definitely your

granddad's grandson, that's for sure.

So what'd you find?

I don't know yet,

but something big.

I can feel it.

All right, Mr. tall teller

of tales, that's enough.

I want to enjoy

this delicious dinner.

Dig in.

- I'll order pizza.

- Yeah.

Okay.

I guess you should stick

to the cooking from now on.

Don't beat yourself up.

Paella is a tough one.

- It is.

- Start with something simpler.

Like toast?

Your toast usually involves the fire

alarm, so yeah, maybe you were right.

Maybe I should stick

to the cooking from now on.

You're terrible.

No, I'm serious. I'm happy to be the

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