- Michael Collins: [putting together the pieces of paper that the Sleepover Club used and threw away the previous night] "Humiliation." "Heights."
- Marco: Is that a place?
- Matthew McDougal: I've got it. "Bats." "Puke." "Blood."
- Michael Collins: Hang on, hang on. What have all these things got in common?
- Marco: They're torn up.
- Michael Collins: "Bats." "Blood." "Puke."
- Matthew McDougal: They're all kinda gross?
- Michael Collins: Exactly. Those leftover girls are planning something nasty. No points for guessing who's the target.
- Matthew McDougal: Us.
- Marco: Why?
- Michael Collins: Like those girls need a reason. Did they need a reason for smashing up your boat? No. And this, my friend, is our chance for major payback.
- Matthew McDougal: We are so onto them.
- Marco: But, guys, what exactly does this tell us?
- Michael Collins: It tells us they're up to something.
- Marco: Does it say how? Or what?
- Michael Collins: Not exactly.
- Marco: Then how will we know?
- Michael Collins: The usual way. I'll just follow Lyndz.
- Felicity 'Fliss' Sidebotham: [pulling a folded piece of paper out of a jar] "I'm scared of heights."
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: [narrating] We all wondered who that could be. Rosie thought she knew.
- Rosie Cartwright: [thinking] Could it really be that Frankie was afraid of heights?
- Francesca 'Frankie' Thomas: [pulls another piece of paper out of the jar] "I so can't deal with blood."
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: [narrating] Frankie was pretty sure about this one.
- [reading from another piece of paper from the jar]
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: "I'm so scared of sharks, I can barely look at the sea without wanting to puke." Obviously not Kenny. Nothing makes her want to puke.
- Rosie Cartwright: [unfolds a piece of paper from the jar] "I fear public humiliation."
- Francesca 'Frankie' Thomas: That one's stupid.
- Rosie Cartwright: Hey. No disrespecting the fears.
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: Well, now we know that one's not Frankie's
- Felicity 'Fliss' Sidebotham: Not necessarily. Maybe she's using reverse psychology.
- Rosie Cartwright: Lucky last fear. This is the one that we get to conquer. Whosever fear it is must own up, though, so we can overcome it together. Whose turn is it?
- Kenny Tan: Mine.
- [takes the last paper out and unfolds it]
- Kenny Tan: "Bats"?
- Rosie Cartwright: Okay. Bats it is. So whose fear was bats?
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: [narrating] Typical. I never win anything. Ever. But I had to win Fearlotto.
- [raises her hand]
- Francesca 'Frankie' Thomas: Bats? But you love all animals.
- Felicity 'Fliss' Sidebotham: Wasn't Sara scared of a little animal?
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: This is different. Bats are heap scarier.
- Kenny Tan: You're not talking about cricket bats, are you?
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: You didn't say anything about having to explain the fear.
- Rosie Cartwright: If we know more about it, we can help you overcome it better.
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: Okay. When I was little, Mum and Dad took Michael and me canoeing. We canoed all the way up the canal to Bat Hollow.
- Kenny Tan: Oh, you mean fruit bats!
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: Anyway, we were canoeing along, and all of a sudden, I got swooped. I could sense their bony, sticky claws. Their spiky, creepy teeth. Their weird eyes boring into me. All around was flapping and squawking.
- Kenny Tan: Aren't bats nocturnal? What are they doing flapping around during the day?
- Francesca 'Frankie' Thomas: Squawking? Hang on. I remember this. They were seagulls after your sandwiches.
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: But they could've been bats. In my mind, they were bats. And I've been scared of them ever since.
- Kenny Tan: But you're not scared of seagulls?
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: No, bats. Just bats, okay?
- Kenny Tan: Okay.
- Rosie Cartwright: Now all we need is a plan to help Lyndz confront her bat fear.
- Lydnsey 'Lyndz' Collins: [narrating] You know what I said before about a piece of cake? Forget it. The next day, things were about to get way trickier.