Jake stalled as he reached the door of the building, the sweet scent of sugar already sharpening his senses. But that wasn't why he stopped. Oh no.

"Jake Bakers Jail Upstead?!" he exclaimed, as he pushed the door open anyway.

"Sugarrrrrrr!!!!!" Jake exclaimed, his eyes going wide, trying to take in everything at once. This was awesome... for a kid who never really had much sugar, Jake was living the life. At home he was allowed the stuff sparingly, and his mother always commented that his made him 'bounce off the walls', whatever that meant.

Fizzing Whizbees... now there was something that sounded good to Jake...

All the sugar!!!!!