Show Notes
Before they were the Refundables, they were just some idiots in detention.
It's Year 1 at Scrimore Academy, and Clyde, Ultrex, and Merlin have managed to land themselves in hot water with the one professor they absolutely cannot afford to cross, Professor Harwick, the no-nonsense PE teacher who controls the roster for the upcoming Scrimore Wrestling Tournament. Her terms are simple: clear the rats out of the cellar, come back up, and nobody misses the event.
Simple.
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