At Wing Kingdom. Rigby prepares to make a shot and succeeds. "Oh, the pressure is on! Will Skips sink a triple bank to top the shot or will Rigby remain undefeated?" Skips shoots and he misses. "Aw, nuts." Skips said. "OOOHHHH!" (Y/n), Muscle Man, Hi Five Ghost, and Mordecai said. Rigby grabs the basketball. "All Rigby needs is one simple bank shot and this deal is done dotta." He prepares to shot. "What's his gut tell him? Says it's gonna be a good one." Rigby said. Rigby shoots and succeeds again and (Y/n) cheers for him. "Aw yeah! Year of the Rigbyyyyyyy!" Rigby rotates his hat on his head. "Who else wants to play against the masta? What about you, Thomas?"

Rigby asked. Thomas avoids eye contact for a second. "Uh... no thanks, I'm good." He said. "Yeah, no way, bro. I'd rather play a game I might actually win." Muscle Man said. "Yeah, dude. How are you so good at this game?" Mordecai asked. "You guys are just overthinking it. Now, who wants to step it to the king?" Rigby asked. "I do." Cash steps out of his booth. "Cash Bankis!" Cash walks over to the guys, and (Y/n) snorts, trying to hold her laughter. "What kind of name is that?" She asked, and her friends snicker. Cash turns and glares at her for a minute, but then gives her the once over and smirks, and her friends noticed, instantly angering them as they glare daggers at him. "You talk a lot of talk kid. You wanna prove you're the man? Then how about a little wager?"

Cash Bankis asked. "What do you want to bet?" Rigby asked. "Loser pays for the winner's bill." Cash said. "Rigby, wait. This guy's weird. I don't trust him." Mordecai said. "Yeah, didn't you see the way he looked at (Y/n)?" Thomas asked. "Yeah, of course I saw. But his name's Cash; he can afford to pay our meal." Rigby said. "That's not why I don't trust-" Mordecai began. Cash removes his hood, revealing him having a basketball hoop for a head. The gang gasp. "Tank, ball bag me." Tank gives Cash a bag and removes a basketball with the word "Bankis" made of crystals on it. "I'll let you go first, 'cause no matter what you do, it's gonna be easy for me to top-" Rigby said. Cash shoots and succeds; the gang gasp. "-it. Pfft.

That shot was alright, but this shot's even better!" Rigby shoots and misses. "What the?" (Y/n) asked, wondering how he actually missed this time. "What? My gut never lets me down." Rigby said. Cash shoots and succeeds again. "The bill." Cash gives the bill to Rigby. "$12,000?! What have you been eating?" Rigby asked. "Me and the boys been eating gold-plated chicken all night." Cash goes to the booth with the others eating gold chicken. "This gold really holds in the moisture." A guy said. "Double or nothing!" Rigby said. "What?! Rigby what are you doing?!" (Y/n) asked.

"Rigby, don't!" Mordecai said. "I bet double or nothing that I can bank it off the far wall and into the hoop." Rigby said. "Throw in that hat and that girl as a side bet and you got a deal." Cash said. That angered Rigby, along with all of her other friends who all glared at him. "What a scumbag." Thomas growled. "(Y/n)?! No, she's my best friend! She's not an object!" Rigby snapped. "And she worked really hard to win this hat for me!" Rigby shouted. "Is she your girlfriend or something?" Cash asked, and Rigby instantly blushes. "N- no! She's my best friend, not my girlfriend!" Rigby shouted, and Cash chuckles.

"Well, if she's not your girlfriend I see no reason why me dating her if I win can't be part of our bet. Along with your hat, it's the one thing money can't buy, and it's the only deal I'll take." Cash said. Rigby growls furiously, then sighs. "The hat, fine! But (Y/n) is off limits, I would never make a deal like that!" Rigby snapped, glaring daggers at him. "Dude, don't do it. You can't make a shot off the wall!" Mordecai shouted. "Yes I can; I can feel it in my gut. I've never felt so sure of any bank shot in my entire life!" Rigby prepares to shot. "Talk to me, gut." Rigby makes sure his shot will work.

"Hmm. Greatest bank shot of all time!" Rigby throws the ball and it goes through the window and makes a car crash. "But it should've worked." Rigby said. Cash takes Rigby's hat and puts it on his head. "I'll take that. Perfect fit, now pay up loser." He said. "I don't have that kind of money!" Rigby shouted. "Then you shouldn't of made that kind of bet. If you don't have it, maybe your pals here do." Mordecai, (Y/n), Thomas, Skips, Muscle Man, and Hi Five Ghost all murmur nervously and back up into Cash's friends, keeping (Y/n) behind them protectively, with (Y/n) doing the same for Thomas and pulling him behind her. "Wait, wait. I want another rematch. Triple or nothing." Rigby said. "Triple or nothing huh? I accept." Cash said.

"Dude, what are you doing?! We don't have 36 grand!" (Y/n) shouted. "Yeah, you're just gonna make this worse!" Thomas shouted. "Don't care how much it is, 'cause I'm not gonna lose! Let's go!" Rigby said. "You are on." Cash said. "Hold on; give us a couple a days. Rigby needs to brush up on his skills." Mordecai said. He gets in Rigby's face. "Don't you, Rigby?" He asked. "Fine, fine. You got till tomorrow." Cash spins the basketball on his finger. "But if you lose, we get the money," Cash catches the ball. "That chipmunk will be my girlfriend, and the rest of you can never show your faces in Wing Kingdom ever again." Cash said.

Thomas growls, and looks as if he was going to charge at him, but (Y/n) grabs his right arm gently. Muscle Man squeal-screams. "What?! How many times do we have to tell you that (Y/n) will never-" Mordecai began, but Cash towers over him threateningly. "That's the deal, and that's final!" Cash shouted. Mordecai growls furiously. "See ya tomorrow, friend." Cash Bankis and his friends laugh and walk away. "Way to rope us into your mess. You better win for (Y/n)'s sake." Mordecai said.

"I don't know you." Skips said. "Nice going, Rigby." Thomas said. "If my future at Wing Kingdom or (Y/n)'s safety are at stake because of you, that 36 thousand dollars will be the LEAST of your problems." Muscle Man said. "I gotta win this game." Rigby said as (Y/n) watches. Rigby finishes the basketball hoop. "That should do it." Rigby gets ready to practice. "Man, I can't believe my gut was wrong. Maybe it's time to rely on my brain instead." Rigby throws the ball but it misses. "What's going on? You never missed a shot before and now all of a sudden you are?" (Y/n) asked.

And Rigby sighs. "I don't know! But I need to get this right!" He takes a deep breath. "Alright, no more fooling around!" Rigby throws the ball again, and it misses again. '"Ah, what?!" Rigby grabs the ball and throws it furiously, making it crash everywhere and into Benson's office window. "Oh, come on! Are you kidding me?!" Benson asked furiously, and (Y/n) snickers. "Poor Benson." She said. Rigby would've snickered too, but he was too stressed out at the moment. Rigby sighs. "I need help." Rigby is looking at a picture of his friends. "I really messed this up for everyone."

Rigby's friends stand there. All except for (Y/n) give him a glare and walk away. Rigby sighs, and (Y/n) puts a paw on his right shoulder. "Guess there's only one person who can help me now." Rigby said. "Who do you have in mind?" (Y/n) asked. Rigby calls a number. "Hey, can you come over? I need your help." He said. Rigby and (Y/n) sit on the stairs waiting for someone. "So who did you call?" (Y/n) asked. "It's a surprise." Rigby said. A familiar looking car pulls up to the house and Don comes out. (Y/n)'s eyes widen. "Don?!" She asked. Don smiles at her. "Hey (N/n)! It's been a while hasn't it?" He asked. "Rigbone! How's my big bro?" Don asked.

"Thanks for coming, Don." Rigby said. "Man, it's been a while. You look good. Gotta say I'm a little surprised you called me. What's up?" Don asked. "I'm in a lotta trouble, Don. There's these guys—" Rigby began. "Oh, hey! Bank shot!" Don walk up to it. "I haven't seen one of these since we were kids." Don performs a perfect bank shot. "Whoa." (Y/n) said. "Whoo! Good times. So, uh, what's the problem?" Don asked. "I ran my mouth off to the wrong guys and now I'm in trouble.

I gotta win a bank shot match and if I don't, (Y/n) will be in trouble too." Rigby said. "But you're great at this." Don said. "Not anymore! I lost my touch. You're the only guy I know who's better at this than me. You gotta help me out." Rigby said. "Well, here." Don passes the ball to Rigby. "Show me what you got." Rigby shoot the ball, but it hits the hoop, bounces off Rigby's head, and goes through Benson's office window, which was supported with cardboard. "Oh, not again!"

Benson shouted, and this time (Y/n) laughs. "I see, we've got a lot of work to do." Don said. "Well, let's get started." Rigby said. "Wait. Lemme get my workout gear on." Don puts on a headband. "Alright, let's go!" Rigby and Don practice bank shots, and (Y/n) joins in to help. "How do you do it, man? You never miss!" Rigby said. "You're just overthinking it. I've seen you do bank shots I can't believe. You're just as good as me. Maybe even better. You've always trusted your gut ever since we were kids. Why stop now?" Don asked. "He's got a point, Rigby." (Y/n) said.

"I did trust my gut on that epic shot and I lost my trucker hat. My gut doesn't know anything. I can't rely on feelings. If I lose that rematch I'll let all my friends down." Rigby said. "You won't lose, Rigby. I believe in you." Don said. "Me too." (Y/n) smiles at him, and puts a paw on his shoulder, and he smiles back. "Thanks, (Y/n)." Rigby said. Don smirks at the two's interaction. "Gotta say, you got yourself a great girlfriend, bro." Don said, and the two quickly pull away from each other, blushing a little.

"What?! No! She's not- I mean we're not-" Rigby said. "No, no, no! We're just- he's just-" (Y/n) began, and Don laughs. "Relax, I was just kidding." He said. The duo smirk at him playfully. Rigby goes to try again. "Time to show that square-faced sucka who's boss! Wah-pow!" He does an amazing bank shot into the hoop. Rigby's friends walk over to him, impressed. "Whoa!" Fives said. "Yo, Rigby! That was a smooth move, bro!" Muscle Man said. "Yeah, that was impressive." Thomas said.

"Yeah-yuh! Don helped me get back in the game!" Rigby said, and everyone greets Don. "Hey, guys!" Don said. "Who's Don?" Thomas asked. "Rigby's younger brother." (Y/n) said. "Yeah! I'm gonna crush him!" Rigby said. "We're behind you all the way bro, win or lose." Muscle Man said. "But, you know, we'd prefer you win." Skips said. "Thanks, guys. I know I can do it." Rigby said. "Then let's get to that rematch so you can ice that fool." Mordecai said. "Yeah!" (Y/n) said. Rigby, Don and the gang head back to Wing Kingdom. Cash and his friends are waiting for them.

"So you decided to show up. Good. I'm looking forward to that extra change. It's $36,000, right, Clarence?" Clarence shoots him a cold look. Rigby grabs a banking ball. "You can go first." He said. "Great. Let's get this over with, 'cause I'm," Cash shoots. "Hungry!" He makes a shot, then chuckles. "Looks like I'll be upgrading to," he spins the ball. "Diamond chicken." Rigby gets ready to make his shot. He fumbles a bit, but catches his ball. The gang chatter. Cash puts on Rigby's eggscellent hat. "No, I'm eggscellent! Huh!" Rigby shoots and makes a shot. "Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm!" Rigby said.

"Hmm!" Rigby bounces the ball with his elbows and makes a shot. Rigby kicks up the ball, then shoots it into the hoop off his head. Cash spins the ball and throws it off with a finger. The ball banks off four chairs and into the hoop. Rigby throws up the ball, catches it, and pounds it off the ground, sending it through the soft drink area where it gets covered with drink, and into the hoop again. Cash shoots; it bounces off a backboard and into the hoop. Rigby shoots, same result.

Cash shoots again, same result. Rigby; same result. Cash makes a shot, then Rigby makes a shot. Cash is now frustrated. He throws the ball off the wall, and it slides through the deer statues's antlers, off a fan, off the front table, hits a glass cup, and dives through the hoop. Everyone is shocked. "Top that!" Rigby prepares to make his next shot, with a worried look on his face. He throws the ball, and it bounces off the hoop, off the hanging plant, on the pool table, knocks off a trophy, hits a few backboards and back into the hoop. Everyone cheers. "Yeah, go Rigby!" (Y/n) shouted.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!" Rigby spins. Cash winces before making his next shot. The ball bounces off the hoop, off a broken lamp, around a big bowl of a couple's sundae, off a photo of The Wing King, and back to the hoop where it bounces between the two middle backboards. The two bankers are watching. The ball finally bounces off the rim of the hoop.

Everyone except Cash cheers. "Nooo!" Cash shouted. "One more shot and you win, Rigby!" Mordecai shouted. "You can do it, Rigby!" (Y/n) shouted. Rigby looks at Don, before making his shot, and Don put his hand to his heart. Rigby smiles and nods with confidence. The audience cheers for Rigby. Rigby closes his eyes and makes the shot. The ball bounces off the jukebox, shatters the 'Try Our Special Sauce' sign, goes through the restroom doors, around a toilet seat, back through the doors, off the wall, off the bottom right backboard, off the top left backboard, and finally, into the hoop! Everyone cheers as Rigby's friends run to him, and (Y/n) hugs him.

"I knew you could do it!" She said happily, and Rigby chuckles and hugs her back, without the hug being awkward this time. Rigby, his brother and his friends walk up to Cash. "Looks like you'll be paying your own bill, Cash. Aaaaand, you won't be going out with (Y/n), and I'll take my hat back, please." Rigby said. "Oh, no. Uh-uh. You may not have to pay me that money, but I won this hat fair and square on that side bet! You'll never see it again." Cash said.

"Aw, man, he's right. The hat's his." Rigby said. "Hold everything!" A voice shouted. "Huh?" Rigby asked. "What was that?" (Y/n) asked. Steam comes out from the bathroom doors, and a familiar looking character comes out. Rigby, Don and his friends gasp. "The God of Basketball?" Mordecai asked. "What're you doing here?" (Y/n) asked curiously. "Rigby, your original 'Double or nothing' shot is still in play." The god said. "The one that banked out the window? But how?" Rigby asked. "It's my duty to keep track of all things basketball. And when your ball went out the window, it continued to bank!" The god said. "What?!" (Y/n) asked.

~Flashback~

Rigby's double or nothing shot went out the window, it banked out a plant pot, and started banking down the path. "Huh?" The god sees the banking ball and decides to follow it. The banking ball goes down the path, through wheat fields, through the desert, past a farm with cows, through Peru, onto a plane where it banks in its seat while having coffee, off the plane and into another banking ball. They go banking with each other. The God of Basketball watches them mate and get "married". Rigby's banking ball decides to bank back to Wing Kingdom to win Rigby's bet.

~The flashback ends~

"Does this mean my gut feeling was right this whole time? Is the shot gonna go in?" Rigby asked. "I'm as curious as you. I arrived ahead of time so I could catch the final moment myself." The god said. "Wait. What's that sound?" Mordecai asked. Banking can be heard in the background. Rigby's double or nothing ball returns through the cardboard window, off four seats, off the soft drink dispenser, off the plant, off the couple's sundae, through the bathroom doors,

off a flusher, back through the double doors, sliding through the statue's antlers, off someone's plate of wings, and it bounces off Cash's head, knocking off the Eggscellent hat. After it bounces off backboards numerous times, the ball goes round the rim of the hoop, and finally into the hoop! Everyone cheers. "Holy crap!" (Y/n) shouted. "Yeah-yuh!" Rigby said. The god picks up the Eggscellent hat. "Rigby, you have truly made," he puts the hat on Rigby. "The greatest bank shot of all time!" He said. "Yeah you did!" (Y/n) agreed. His friends cheer and pick him up. "Oh yeah! My shots are like the best part of the alphabet! L-M-N-" Rigby said. "Oooooooo!" Everyone said.