Hmmm... *Feels the winds shifting, hears a little rumbling...
Guess there's a storm a-brewing... And it looks like it'll be centered over the Moppets' house. Hmmm, Sis is probably getting a headache from dealing with all those nincompoops on the poopdeck. Pirates indeed, heh, they don't know the meaning of the word.
Oh well... It'll pass, she'll vent her anger on that husband of hers.
*Sits back in the shade, sipping a glass of pink lemonade.