Thin and pale Yamato was clad in a jockstrap, a headband and wristbands, while tanned and built Taichi was wearing his signature goggles and soccer socks.

"We look so weird." Tai said.

"Hot. We look hot." Matt reassured. "Hm… there's something missing. AH! I know."

"What?"

"Just wait here." And, to Tai's horror, Matt left the room.

Kari was trying her best to sleep, but the couch wasly the best bed. Mrs. Yagami took the floor. Just then, Kari heard a door swing open. Instinctively looked up. And then she wished she hadn't, for she saw something very disturbing. She saw, walking down the dark hall, Ishida Yamato, sp her brother's jockstrap and sear.

Oh give me strength Kari thought to herself.

Matt soourned.

"Hey, what's that you go there?" Matt held up what he was holding. "MY CAMCORDER?"

"And yital camera." Matt said.

"Oh give me that!" Tai said, taking the rec devices away from Matt. He brought them to his desk and popped the tape out of the camcorder and the memory card out of the camera. He replaced them with ones found on his desk and closed them up.

"My parents have enough of a time just hearing us. They don't o see us." Tai said.

Matt laughed. "Okay." He took the camera from Tai. "Now, strike a pose!"

"Wait." Tai disappeared in his closet one more time, and then, came out holding a soccer ball.