No more counting dollars

Jupiter surfaced with an exuberant whoop and immediately cast a smug glance in his companion's direction. That had been a lot of fun. Maybe now Amadeus would know what was at stake next time he decided to rat his friend out.

Equally smugly, Amadeus directed the boy to look towards the other side of the pool.

Jupiter swam around and the moment he spied the trio his smug expression disappeared. Uh oh. Well... - he wracked his brain for an appropriate bad word - poop. This wasn't good.

"Oh, um..." he cleared his throat. "Sorry 'bout that. Didn't see you guys there..."

"Jupiter"   "Amadeus" ”You”