The next day was the third and final round.

"Welcome back. It's the final game of this year's Monsters Incorporated Bowl-Off-A-Thon. Today's teams are the Garys..." Needleman announced.

"What an egomaniac. Names a whole team after himself," Mike mumbled.

"...versus the Big Wazowskis," Needleman finished.

"Now that's an original name," Mike commented, looked around, then asked Tylor and Jamie, "Hey, what's going on? Where is everybody? Where's the team?"

"I'm wondering that myself," Jamie said.

"The team. Right. Yes. There was, uh..." Tylor started.

"You're not gonna say 'problem'?" Mike asked.

"Problem?" Gary smirked.

"Tylor?" Mike and Jamie questioned.

"Don't worry. The replacements should be here any..." Tylor said.

Then new players came in and they were fierce. One of them even ate one of the Garys' bowling balls. Jamie then understood what deal Tylor made with Duncan.

"Seriously, Ty?" she whispered under her breath.

"Well, uh...Good luck, uh, fellas. Knock 'em dead. Or don't. You know what I mean. Break a leg. 'Cause if you don't, they'll do it for you," Mike told them.

"How we doing, everybody? Uh, I am Tylor. I'm your captain, so let's get on out there and let's be the winning..." Tylor explained, saw some familiar monsters, then finished quietly, "team."

He looked to see the MIFT members, looking at him in disappointment.

"You lied to us," Val said.

"No. Val, no. They un-cancelled the cancel. You guys weren't around and I needed some players, so I...I lied, but uh, I was just thinking of you guys. Didn't want you all to get hurt. When you lose the game. How hurt you would all be," Tylor tried to explained.

"This hurts way more, Tylor. And Jamie was in on it too?" Fritz said.

"Hey, Tylor? Tylor? What's going on? We've got more players than we need," Mike told them.

"No, you don't. Me and the boys, we took a vote. And we do not want to play for a captain that betrays his team. Gentlemen, shall we?" one of the new bowlers said before they left.

"No. Don't. No. Wait, please. Wait. Now what? What's the plan, Tylor?" Mike asked in a panic.

"Well, Mikey?" Gary smirked.

"All Gary's paperwork. Being his butler. No dinner for two at Harryhausen's! I can't lose to Gary," Mike freaked out as he imagined all the stuff he'd have to do for Gary.

"Sorry, Mike. I just...I just wanted to impress you. And all I really ended up doing was...was hurting my team. And Jamie had nothing to do with this. She didn't know about what was going on until you guys found out. I really let you guys down, and I'm sorry. I guess we...I guess I have to forfeit,"  Tylor said.

"Uh-huh," Gary nodded.

"Whoa, looks like the Big Wazowskis forfeit, which means the winner is..." Needleman said.

"Wait!" Fritz called.

"Huh?" Duncan asked.

"You said 'team.' You're right. We are the Monsters Inc. Facilities Team. And when you're part of a team, you stand up for your teammates. And regardless of what they do, unless it's illegal and would make you an accomplice to a crime, which I have learned the hard way, you remain loyal. By their side. Through the...Well, you know, through the..." Fritz started.

"Good and the bad?" Tylor wondered.

"The good in the bag because you know they would do the same for you. So, Tylor, I have a question for you, young MIFTer. Are you part of our team?" Fritz asked.

"Well, I'm more than part of the team. I'm the team captain. And you know what? I will lead us to victory. Because we are MIFT. We are the Big Wazowskis," Tylor answered.

"But, Tylor, can I remind you that we pee-ew stink?" Fritz reminded.

"Well, then, we're just gonna have to stink our way to victory," Tylor said.

"Woo-hoo!" Val cheered.

Jamie couldn't help but smile at what Tylor did. She was really proud of him.

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A/N Time for the Big Wazowskis to go for the win!