MC Dorms: Sorry, We're Closed Take 2

[RedPiggy]

Cotterpin: Y'know, that's why Doozers invented a little thing we like to call "motors". Wind power is rather ineffective. Of course, that's in Doozer Dome, where one is unlikely to experience wind. *shrugs* Never mind. *grins* You're so handsome when you're working, Waldo.

Pearl: You think that there stair case can hold a feather like me?

Kelly (finishes eating and goes to bed, not in the Dorms, but in Pearl and Kelly's usual spot in the Park)

 

[AnimatedC9000]

Lindbergh: It just might. You'll never know until you try.

Waldo: *blushes* Aww, thanks, Cotterpin. =)

Cait: *in British accent* That'll be enough of you flim-flam foolery, First Mate Ailie! Get your act together and help me launch the ship.

 

[RedPiggy]

Pearl (nods): Well, at least we found him. You go on up an' say hi. I gotta go find a little girl's room. *kisses Lindbergh* If I don't catch ya before y'all hit the sack, it was a good romp 'round town, honey-muffin.

Kelly: ZZZZZZ ...

Cotterpin (yawns): Hey, Waldo? You wouldn't mind flying me to the ground, would ya? I got a long shift in the morning.

*Cotterpin gets helped down and she drives back to Doozer Dome*

 

[RedPiggy]

Kelly (yawns and stretches): Good morning, guys.

Pearl (yawns): Mornin', sugah. Cotterpin went home last night. All that pirate talk tuckered her out, poor thing.

Kelly: I bet that was fun. *brushes hair and puts the flower back in it*

Pearl: Ahem ... we found ... that lil' fella you've been lookin' for.

Kelly: Digit? Was he okay?

Pearl (nods, sighing with relief that Kelly doesn't seem sad about it anymore): Yeah, I reckon. He was playin' pirates with everyone else.

Kelly (nods): Well, I'm glad you guys found him. *takes out her laptop and starts playing on it*

 

[theprawncracker]

Ryan: *sitting in a tree, peering through telescope at the roof* Avast! Our ship has been comandeered by once-friendly pirates! We must take 'er back!
Gonzo: But... Sir Cap'n The Prawn... you're the one who handed the ship over--er... o'er to the scalliwags!
Ryan: Arr! I did no such thing!
Pepe: Dios mio...
Ryan: Silence! Or I'll have ye thrown in the brig!
Rizzo: Hah! The brig! Where's d'at? Da tree stump? Ha ha ha!
Ryan: *scowls his pirate scowl at the rat*
Rizzo: *shuts up*
Ryan: We must take back our ship!
Clifford: They out number us, Cap'n!
Ryan: Aye, that they do. But luckily I'm always prepared in these situations!
Pepe: Prepared to give up and go watch some television?
Ryan: Hah! That be the funniest thing I've heard all day, Enchilada! Nay! We shall recruit more crew members!
Gonzo: From where?
Ryan: *pulls out something draped around his neck--it appears to be half of a whistle* *blows it*
Rizzo: ...Now what?
Ryan: We wait.
Clifford: Thank goodness I brought some cards...
Ryan: Ooh! Deal me in!

 

[RedPiggy]

Pearl (shows up with a skull pinned on to her cowboy hat, saluting): I a-reckon you'll be needin' some assistance what with that there boat-takin', darlin's.

Kelly (dressed like Jack Sparrow): An' we be ready to take it, should the boat require taking, in which case we will take it, unless there is no sense in taking it, in which case we shall not even bother taking it, unless it later be determined it was worth taking after all.

Pearl: O_O

 

[theprawncracker]

Ryan: Ha HA! Terrific! Welcome aboard, new crew! Erm... well, not really aboard, per se, since we don't have a ship. But... welcome abranch? Catfish Beard! Deal in the new crew while we wait for the rest to show up! Arr!
Clifford: *shakes head* *deals out cards for Kelly and Pearl*

 

[RedPiggy]

Pearl (cracks knuckles): So, what's the dish? Go fish? Poker? Blackjack? Old Maid?

Kelly (stares blankly at the cards): Is this a six or a nine? I can't tell ....

 

[theprawncracker]

Pepe: De name of de game is gin, hokay!
Ryan: And the name of the drink is rum! Arr!
Clifford: *headslap*

 

[TogetherAgain]

Lisa: <Dressed like a pirate, of course--complete with a really big hat--swings over from another tree and whacks Prawnie over the head with a telescope> Fer th'last TIME, Sir Cap'n, ye don't CALL me over with a whistle like some DOG. I've a first mate fer that. Yer lucky I'm in a good mood.
Robin: <Perched on Lisa's shoulder, wearing a hat that's too big and weilding a sword that's too small--specifically, the kind that's usually employed piercing a piece of fruit for a cocktail> REALLY lucky! <waves sword>
Lisa: Oh, right, and this here's Tiny Hop. He's somewhere between the crew, the cabin boy, and the parrot.
Robin: Pieces of eight, pieces of eight, brawk!
Lisa: Aye, that. Now what's the trouble here? <Pulls out telescope and examines roof> YOU let some scalliwags comandeer me SHIP? <Whacks Prawnie over the head with telescope again> For the love of RUM. Can't ye even do something SO simple as NOT letting someone else take the ship? Next time I'll leave ye with a simpler task. <Takes a gulp from a flask and wipes away the resulting milk mustache> <Shouts to the other tree> MR. BROWNEARS! MR. SKURDEHYOO! PREPARE TO BOARD! <turns Pearl and Kelly> An' who are you two?