After the utter lack of appreciation for krumping during the dance-off, Troy knew he (and his chicken, he was named Charles now, Charles the Chicken) had to really step it up, and he was a little nervous about where the could possibly be headed for him, but he just threw everything on the bike and started going and just threw caution to the wind, because sometimes, you just had to trust in pure dumb luck.

Especially the dumb part, because that was where he could really excel at times!