Ugh, we've been on this hayride for over an hour.
Isn't it great? Smell that fresh farm air.
You know, Scott,
you really didn't have to come this time.
I mean, Beta and I could've figured out
this corn maze on our own.
Yeah. What she said.
You know you two need my help.
I'm a-maze-ing at mazes.
So, what's the biggest thing you ever crushed with this bad boy?
Only a bike.
But I got a harvesting combine
that shredded my brother's truck once.
He deserved it.
Cool!
Hey, Becker.
Totally cool if you want to hang here and talk tractors.
Read you loud and clear. Bye, Felicia.
This is a very challenging corn maze,
- so we should start with... - Apple fritters!
So, why don't you two stay and enjoy these,
and I'll find you after I'm done with the maze.
If I didn't know any better,
I'd think you were trying to ditch us.
No way.
I'm not trying to ditch you.
Okay, I'm totally trying to ditch them.
See, Scott's good at a lot of things,
like falling off his skateboard.
Falling off his bike.
Falling off the pier.
But he is terrible at mazes.
Like, all mazes.
We've been here 12 times,
and we've never come close to finishing.
So if I'm gonna complete list item number 81,
"Conquer the Circle of Corn-fusion Maze,"
I need to ditch Scott and his
"famous maze-solving techniques,"
like smelling the ground.
Hmm, that is definitely skunk poop.
This way!
Listening to bugs.
Thanks for the directions, Wilma. This way!
And, of course, talking to the corn.
Which way to the entrance, corn?
This way!
Are you really trusting that buffoon
to lead us through this maze?
He's talking to a centipede.
What? I own a lot of shoes, too!
Okay, this isn't going to sound great,
but I thought if we "accidentally" ditched them--
In. I am in. Say no more.
Great. We can just circle back and rescue them after we finish.
Not really seeing the benefit in that, but whatever.
Now we just have to find a way to lose them.
The centipede knows where the exit is.
This way!
Well, that was convenient.
Now let me just pull up my GPS map--
We don't need the map, Beta.
I'm a maze master. I can figure it out.
This way.
How do you know for sure?
Because Scott's 0-for-12 in corn mazes,
and he's not going this way.
Good point.
You know what?
It's so peaceful without Scott.
I can finally hear myself think.
I'm mostly thinking about how much I despise Scott.
Which way now? Left or right?
Neither. We're going through. There's a secret shortcut here.
Are you sure?
There's a "no trespassing" sign.
Pfft! That's to throw off the noobs. Come on.
Uh, this is taking a long time.
- Are we lost? - What? No way.
I'm sure we're close to the end.
Maybe.
Is that creepy scarecrow staring at us?
His eyes are buttons, Beta.
Let's walk further, uh, this way.
Forget that, I'm checking my GPS to--
Seriously?
I'm no longer in range of service?
You're the most advanced supercomputer in the world
and you have no service?
Hey, it happens to even the most powerful computers.
Okay, that scarecrow's buttons are starting follow me now too.
Hmm.
How do we get out of here?
Wait, I can't see where we are, but maybe you can.
- What did you see? - I don't know!
My eyes were closed the whole time.
Don't do that-- Ah!
- Now what did you see? - Corn.
Just corn, everywhere.
I told you that wasn't a shortcut, Hailey.
Well, don't panic.
If my shadow goes this way,
and the sun sets in the west,
the exit must be... that way.
I think?
Okay, I think I hear cars and--
What?
Mr. Creepy again?
We must have walked in a circle.
This is your fault, maze master.
My fault? You're the supercomputer
that can't get a signal.
T-T-That's not my fault.
You're the one living in this primitive society
without 8G coverage.
Don't you judge me either, straw face.
Okay, okay. We're getting loopy.
Luckily, I packed some provisions.
Let's just sit down and chill out.
What? This isn't what I packed.
Diet soda? Note cards? Minties?
I must have grabbed my mom's lunch box by mistake.
Which means...
So here's a graph...
of something that was probably on my note card.
And here's another one.
What do you know? This one's a pie chart.
And who doesn't love pie? Huh?
Ugh, things can't get any worse.
- You did that. - Quick, make a shelter.
Whew! We're gonna be okay.
You did that, too.
Stop jinxing us!
This is the worst.
It's his fault. Saboteur!
Would you stop blaming the scarecrow?
All we need to do is just stay calm.
Attack!
Thwarted! He knows we're too weak!
Retreat! Retreat!
Sorry we tried to stab you.
I'm usually not a stabby type of person.
It's just been a long day.
I miss being dry.
I miss my bedroom.
I miss my family. I miss...
Scott.
I miss all that, too.
Even Scott.
Wow, I must really be losing it.
We might never get out of here.
Which means... there's something I need to do.
Hi, Scott. I'm sorry I ditched you today.
Because now I realize
I like getting lost in mazes with you.
I like being with you all the time.
With your goofy smile and the way you think
you can talk to centipedes.
I like you, Scott.
Like, full-on like you.
I even wrote down that I wanted to kiss you on my list.
I just needed you to know that.
And also,
I was the one who ate all your Halloween candy
in the third grade and blamed it on burglars.
Whew. Goodbye, Scott.
Ugh! I don't have service!
See? I'm not the only one.
I'm lost in the middle of nowhere,
and I can't believe my last meal
is gonna be minties and diet soda.
Oh, no, it's not.
I'm taking some of your sweater.
You owe us.
Hailey? Am I hallucinating?
You've always been a cat, right?
I better do this quick.
Fire... I mean, soda in the hole!
It's working! Whoo-hoo!
Wow, I'm glad I didn't eat it.
That's gotta get someone's attention, right?
Wait, do you hear that?
An engine! Oh, we're saved!
It's getting closer.
Too close! Too close!
We're about to be creamed corn!
Hailey? Is that you?
Scott! Becker!
Farmer lady whose name I forgot!
We've been looking for you.
We finished the maze hours ago
and then asked Farmer Felicia for help finding you.
In retrospect, we probably should have come
in something safer...
And miss crushing all those pumpkins and fence posts?
Glad we found you before the corn coyotes did.
Uh, did she say corn coyotes?
I could get used to farm life.
- Sweet. - Sweet.
I'm so sorry we ditched you.
Thank goodness you found us.
I'm so tired and hungry.
Here, have some apple fritters.
I ate about 30 of them while we looked for you
and boy, do I have a lot of energy right now!
Oh, that one's Sally's.
She helped us solve the maze in record time.
She did all the leg work.
Oh, cool. A message from you.
- Hi, Scott. - Wait! Don't listen!
I'm sorry I ditched you today.
Because now I realize I like--
Oops, my hand... slipped.
Butterfingers Hailey!
I can't wait to never come back here and never see corn again.
Uh, technically you didn't finish the corn maze,
so we have to come back tomorrow.
Aw, shucks.
Well, Scott? Are you busy tomorrow?
We can finally complete this maze together.
Sure. Just do me a favor and don't drag me through
one of your secret shortcuts
and get us lost like the first 12 times.
What did he say?
Okay, so maybe I'm not quite a maze master.
Wait, isn't that the scarecrow I just ran over?
♪ The future's in my hands ♪
♪ World's what you make it Get up and chase it ♪
♪ Leaving nothing to chance ♪
♪ I'm taking action Making it happen ♪
♪ No matter what Tomorrow might bring ♪
♪ I got the guts To do anything ♪
♪ The future's in my hands ♪
♪ Promise I'm on it I'm on it ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Hey, hey, hey Hailey's on it ♪
♪ Hey, hey, Hailey's on it ♪