"Does anyone have a flashlight?" Cow Chip asked.

"I don't know where it is."

Cow Chip thought about this. "Does anyone have a phone?"

"Sure." Jenna, Lance, and Wilson all shined the light of their phone screens in the direction of the sprinkler.

Cow Chip grabbed one of the phones and dialed a number. "Is this the 24-Hour Hardware Store Delivery? I'd like you to deliver a flashlight to 446--"

"Idiot!" Lance said. "Just use the light of the phones!"

"Oh, yeah," Cow Chip said. "Never mind. Cancel that delivery."