"What if you hit someone in the face??" Fred protests, and clearly the someone Fred's referring to is herself.

Her face is nowhere near the ax, but she does smack a couple teenagers in theirs with her dingle-bobs as she pulls herself off the floor, kneeing the other Crockett in the process and finding herself now wedged into three teens' laps. "Well if someone hadn't thrown popcorn everywhere–" she looks accusingly at Gilda Santos as she plucks a couple kernels from her pom poms. "Oh my god, is this the librarian?? I think my dad tried to ask her out once." This earns Gilda even more stink eye, but not much further consideration, as Fred tries to twist her way through teenagers to join Joop, elbows swinging.

She doesn't get far. "I see him!" she exclaims when she finally catches a glimpse past noodle limbs and mop hair. "So are we rescuing Mr. Potkin??"