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Sunken Boat

Wilson P. Higgsbury

This is why I hate the water.

Wilson P. Higgsbury

That fellow looks like he wants to talk.

Evidentaly, there were a number of sailors here before me.

What a curious parrot! I wonder if he'll speak with me.

Surfboards don't sink!

Surfboards don't sink!

Quite abandoned, I'm afraid.

I say! Are there survivors, I wonder?

Where did he go?

Hey fella, need a wing?

The sea claims another!

He has something to say!

It's ferociously guarded.

It will never sail again.

Maybe it's time to abandon ship, birdie.

It's not much to look at.

Are you all alone?

Oh, the stories this ship could tell.

If I had wings, I'd fly away too.

Is that your boat, bird?

Ms. Wickerbottom

It appears this boat did not fare well.

Ms. Wickerbottom

What say you, Avifauna?

'TIS GLUB-GLUB'D

IS'T NAUGHT FLOATY NAY MORE

Where'd they go?

Someone out there is all wet.

No one home.

Where is captain?

Waste of good wood.

Hey buddy.

Mate o'reboard.

I'd throw ye a line if me had one.

Poor wood...

Wood is drowning!

HE IS ATTEMPTING COMMUNICATION

DANGEROUS CONDITIONS PRODUCED THIS RESULT