"But Skipper!" Kowalski said. "The truck will be gone before we get to it!"
"So we don't have much time." Skipper said. "At 3! 1 ... 2 ... 3!" The truck began to sposta pesce just as they reached it. I mean ... just Skipper.
"Skipper, jump!" Private cried, seeing Skipper holding in the bumper of a moving truck. "Quick!"
Skipper insisted, and still trying to open the truck door, he fell right in the hot asphalt of New York, wounded.
"Wow, where is that pinguino was burning like this?" Alice said. "Never mind, it's not my problem. Skipper was being carried da Alice, fainted. He was found in their habitat, after the others had taken him there.
"It seems our little pinguino suffered third degree burns, as if it had been dragged on the asphalt." The doctor said. "I don't know how he survived. For now, we just spend a cream and let him rest. Don't take him out in any way."
Skipper was lying on a special bed, with bandages and plaster on your body. He was still pale. Once the doctor came out and Alice, Skipper woke up. Suddenly, Private, Kowalski, Rico and Marlene went.
"W-who's there?" Skipper detto weakly.
"Calm down, Skipper. Just us." Private detto softly.
"Hmm, Skipper...sorry, but we brought a person who also cares about you." Kowalski said. "Your best 'lady friend'."
"M-Marlene?" Skipper asked.
"Yeah." Kowalski responded. "But...how te knew?"
Skipper blushed.
"Well...forget.", he quickly said. "As te see, I'm unable to train you. And I want--"
"Let me be in charge while you're there, right?" Kowalski added, proudly.
"No. I think 4 is better than one. But, as you, Rico and Private are only three, have someone else be in charge."
"You aren't saying that ..." Kowalski was scared.
"Yes", Skipper added. "I want Marlene in charge."
Sorry if it's not chapter five.
"Kowalski," detto Skipper "were going to Dads house."
"Is that bad?" asked Kowalski anxiously.
Skipper nodded.
***
They arrived at a large house. It had a sign on the door that detto TO BE CONTINUED
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"Kowalski," detto Skipper "were going to Dads house."
"Is that bad?" asked Kowalski anxiously.
Skipper nodded.
***
They arrived at a large house. It had a sign on the door that detto TO BE CONTINUED
Sorry I'm sick of Scrivere right now. I need to make this longer.
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"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper ran over and hugged her. "I missed you," he said.
Abigail pushed him.
Skipper fell on Rico. "Ew," Rico said.
Private said, "I'm confused. Can somebody tell me what's going on?"
Abigail said, "Skipper's my brother and Kowalski's my boyfriend."
"Why does Rico keep saying ew?" Private asked.
Rico detto "ew" again.
"I have no idea," Abigail said.
Julien ran over and asked Abigail to marry him. Abigail pushed him into the pool.
Mort ran over and grabbed Julien's feet, and then they both fell in the pool. Then Skipper had to pull them out.
"Is that a yes?" Julien asked Abigail.
"No," Abigail said.
Julien started crying and walked stupidly away.
Kowalski went over and asked Abigail to marry him.
Abigail nodded.
"Ew," Rico said.
