Johnathan came through those two doors. Chris and Martin stopped in shock as he got closer to them, "Well, well, well. Look do we have here, a happy family reunion."

Martin stood up for his brother, "You can't be kidnapping my brother! He's protected under the law under he graduates from College!"

Johnathan smirked, "I can't wait that long to get some steady, hard cash."

Martin frowned, "So trying to drug my brother up and use him in some fighting arena so you can get people to bet on the wild man, steady hard cash to you?! You are putting a young man's life in danger."

Johnathan smiled, "Oh, I'm not using drugs. I use this."

Chris cried, "Martin, look out! He's got a control collar!

Martin looked at Chris to see that collar already around Chris' neck. Johnathan pulled out a remote and clicked it. The button made Chris turn evil. Martin screamed, "Let him go!"

He and Johnathan got into a hard fight martin deactivated the remote and watched Chris struggle to the floor in pain from the collar. As he fought with Johnathan, he saw Chris rip the collar off of his neck and tossed it to Martin.

Martin smirked and attached the collar around Johnathan, who was now conscious from Martin's fist in his face. Chris grabbed the remote from the floor and said, "I got it, Martin!"

Martin backed off and smiled, "Great idea, bro. Let's give him a taste of his own medicine. It'll buy us some time until the police come."

Aviva and Laura met with the police officers and the Kratt parents. They brought them down to the engine train into the baggage car. When they got inside, Chris and Martin were sitting on a crate with Johnathan inside in, passed out from shock. Martin was blowing on his nails and Chris was watching on guard.

Aviva cried, "Chris!"

Chris turned and beamed, "Aviva!"

The couple exchanged a tight hug with Martin and Laura exchanging their own hugs. William said as he looked over Johnathan, "You have no idea what you are dealing with, mister. You are in a whole lot of trouble."

The police officers took the man from the crate and handcuffed him. Linda turned to Chris and said, "I am so happy to see you again!"

William turned to Martin, "How did you manage to stop this train?"

Martin said confidently, "It was easy as pesy!"

Laura nudged Martin on the side, then said, "We almost had a train explosion with all the trains that were running right into each other."

Chris' eyes went wide, "Are you telling me I was almost killed?!"

Martin chuckled nervously, "Yeah..."

Linda and William cried out, "MARTIN!"

Martin cried, "I get it, I get it! I'm in big trouble..."

"Ah, it's so good to be home," Said Chris as he spread honey on some bread. Linda smiled, "You hungry already? Dinner's ready in an hour."

Chris took a big bite of his bread, "You know I love Honey on Bread, Mom! I can't resist it."

Linda smiled, "Fine, go eat your snack."

Chris went to the living room with the remaining piece of his snack in his hand. His fingers were getting sticky from the honey. He sat on the couch, turned the TV on, and began sucking on his fingers to get the honey.

"Uh, Dude, you're a little too old to do that."

Chris smirked at his brother, who sat down beside him, "Not if you got honey all over the place."

"NOW DON'T YOU GET HONEY ON MY NEW SOFA!"

Chris and Martin looked at the random drop that fell on the fabric. Both faces turned red with fear. They sat close to avoid Linda's glare at them. Martin said, "I'm going out with Laura this evening."

Linda sighed, "I was making your favorite dinner..."

Chris and Martin's eyes lit up, "Chicken Alfredo?!" They looked at each other in amazement and shock, then laughed uncontrolably. Martin stood up, "Did you make extra, Mom?"

Linda smiled, "You know I always do."

Martin beamed, "I'll call Laura to see if she could have dinner with us!"

William turned from his desk to face the boys, "What about Chris' girlfriend?"

Chris sat up quickly, "I'm not dating..." His face still sticky from the honey.

Linda chuckled, "Christopher, go wash your face. Martin, invite Aviva also. Can't leave your brother hanging."

Chris frowned slightly, but Martin caught a twinkle in his brown eyes. Chris hurried upstairs to wash his face and hands before dinner was served. He looked at him in the mirror and smiled, "Home, Sweet Home!"