Sam got knocked to the ground. The tiara hit the floor, and the jewels scattered. I stopped laughing when I saw that Sam was actually hurt, and ran over to him. "Sam, you okay?"
Sam held his head. "Ooh... what happened...?"
Suddenly, we heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
"Quick," said Fred, "we have to put those jewels back." Fred grabbed the tiara and the nine jewels, then shook his head. "Sam, I know it's a three-by-three square, but what order do they go in?"