quick stella pull up the rope ladder and shut the side gate

*Notices Mel's already been stung* A little help down here Tids, I think she's dying! *pulls Mel to the side of the ship* Tids! let her up, she's already unconcious!

*looks at melz and bob and says too bob*

stop being such a drama queen...shes sunfloating in the fine ocean......blow a raspberry on her belly and i bet she soon moves

*rolls eyes*

*mutters under breath* stupid Tids, not falling for it *Treads water for the foreseeable future...*

*smugly carries on fishing*

Come on stella.....lets catch some supper

*opens up a nice cold frosty beer*

*Returns to find Stell fishing happily with Tids*

OH CHARMING! I go lookin for ya and ur sat here getting all tanned with ya mate while ya fish eh? EH?..*Kicks cooler box from under his feet*

Yano what eh? FISH! GO ON JUST FISH!...

*walks to edge of ship and spots Melz floating face up with a huge smile on her face and Bob swimming towards her ready to blow a raspbery*


Do it Bob Go Oooonnnnn i dare ya!

Yep......our Antipodean friends will have to get up earlier than that to catch us out eh Tids?

*gets up off the floor, and scowls at his Paula*

What did you do that for eh?.........aye up!!
Got one here...quick bab, remember what i told you, keep hold of the rod firm ok, and i'll do the rest...OMG its a beauty, we will eat well tonight.

(Hey!, pardon the ignorance.. but..this whole 'blowing a raspberry' what on earth is that?!, see the thing that comes to my mind is.. raspberries.. as in .. raspberry jam, and i really believe that's not it..)



Pfft, didn't fall for it! *sees jellyfish that Bob is pointing at in fear* Eep! Argh!! why are we just floating around here?!.. Come on Bob! *begins swimming as fast as she can to other side of boat* This will show them to throw jellyfish at us! *looks at Bob* who carries a bucket of jellyfish around on a BC?! Don't they know people have died from jellyfish bites!? That's it, no more time wasting!, today we get them good!! I am determined to get the ol' capitan! *giggles in her best evil laugh* Mwuahaha Mwuahaha, *cough* after we have them catching a bunch of boots, and 80's shirts we have to find some way to get back on the boat.. i noticed the evil fellows pulled up the ladder!umm.. maybe you can think of that part Bob!! And it has be quick, im freezing here *shivers*. Bobby Boy, this means WAR!!*starts singing 'War' by Edwin Starr and gets back to work*


*Dives underwater and ties up boot to Stell's line, looks at Bob and gestures for Bob to do the same to Tid's Line* *watches as Stell and Paula cast in their boot in excitement*

You got a bite there stella?
*feels a large tug on his rod* sts
Paula......whats sa matter with you? Time of the blinkin month again? go and take a paracetomol and have a cold bath

*tuts and rolls eyes*

Oh here he is.......DID have a bite tids, that was yesterday!!

Wheres Bob....i want me sarnies, i'm Hank Marvin!!

*Puts the Kettle on* Fancy a cuppa mate??

While that is boiling, I'll just pop back to me cabin, and wake my Paula up with a little peck.

*Toddles off*

It's a bit difficult to make Butties without access to kitchen facilities Stell! *Waves at him from the ocean alongside* Let me up and I can do you some... oh, and let Mel up too

cuppa sounds just grand m8.....was just wondering if you had a nibble as your rod was twitching a bit.......oh well im gonna cut my line and have a bite to eat

*hurls up bob from trhe water*

time you made brekkie m8??

And Mel??? It's a bit unfair leaving her down there now. I'm sure she's learnt her lesson

LMAOOOOO @ that!!

Here ya go Bob grill is all on for you ready, and here's the bacon......

*Makes Tea*

*throws rope down for melz and shouts down*

Grab that and give it a damn good yank and ill pull you up melz

*Tugs on the rope, hoping someone will pull me aboard*

*smells BBQ smoke* Mmm!.. Hey!! someone!? anyone?!!? helloo?? Hellpp!!

heeeeeeeeeeeave........heeeeeeeeeave

*looks at stella and bob*

Gimme a hand here, i think her clothes are so wet its making here heavier than she is

*whipers to bob and stella*

Pssst you two want a wager on her dry weight? i guess 9 stone



Edited at 11:31 Fri 9/05/08 (BST)

*Sighs* Bob to the rescue!

*Helps Tids pull Mel up* There, that wasn't so hard! Now I suppose I should do breakfast... A hero's work is never done

Edited at 11:33 Fri 9/05/08 (BST)

Thanks bob....dont milk it though

Good idea about food, we are all hank marvin' here

*sarcastically shouts to stella*

Its ok mate me and bob did it, you stay where you are

Edited at 11:35 Fri 9/05/08 (BST)

Would I milk it?

When does he do anything else Tids?

*Hurries to kitchen to get started* You want anything Mel?