Pluma was laying in her bed, thinking. Skipper didn't mostra her one of the habitats. Why? She hopped out of letto and shook Skipper. "Skipper! Wake up!" Pluma hissed. Skipper shook his head and got up. "Wha-is there an enemy attacking?"

Pluma shook her head. "Can te mostra me that one place te didn't mostra me?" She asked. Skipper's eyes bulged. "THAT one?" He shook his head."Negative," Pluma frowned. "And why not?" Skipper looked unconformable. At last, he threw his flippers up in defeat. "Alright! I'll do it...."
Pluma smiled.

King Julien cracked his finger knuckles. Then his neck and legs. "Maurice, hit it!" Maurice pressed a button and the rock Musica blared from the boom box. Julien began to dance. "Ha, ha! Am I not the greatest?" He bragged. Mort clapped his tiny hand. "You are the greatest EVER, king julien!" HE cheer stupidly. Maurice rolled his eyes.

"HEY, sposta it, Monkey!" A voice yelled. Julien was pushed down roughly. Pluma began to dance. Skipper looked amazed. "Wow..." He breathed. King Julien poked him on the head."Excuse me, but who is this challenger of the booty?" He stuck out his arms at Pluma. Skipper shoved him away.

"Challenger?" Skipper scoffed. "No, she's just a REALLY good dancer..." Julien crossed his arms and pouted. "I'M a better dancer!" He said. Skipper shook his head."No, she is!"
"I AM!" Julien retorted.
"Nope, SHE IS!"
"ME!"
"HER!"
"ME!"
"HER!"
"MEEEEE!!!!!!!!"
Skipper sighed. "Whatever," He muttered. "Hey, Skipper!" Pluma called. Skipper looked up. "Do te know how to dance?" Pluma asked as she spun in the air. "No," Skipper replied honestly. "Okay...come over here!"
Skipper was surprised. "Me?"

Pluma giggled. "Yes, you, dummy," Skipper didn't move. "But-I can't dance!" He said. Pluma stopped dancing and grabbed Skipper. "It's not that hard!" She told him. "Just go with the flow!" Skipper nodded and twirled Pluma around. "There te go!" Pluma detto happily.



Nori ran her flipper over Black Rose's black fur. "You'll always protect me, won't you?" She cooed, her green eyes glowing with affection. "NORI!" Blowhole called. Nori sighed and put Black Rose back into her cage. "Yes, Blowhole? What is it?" She asked.

Blowhole looked at her evilly, black eye glinting. "Look at this screen.....look at Skipper," He gestured to a screen. Nori looked at it. "Well, it's Skipper and....it looks as of....he's going on a DATE!" She exclaimed. Blowhole rubbed his flippers together. "The perfect revenge........" he said.
Nori frowned. "What's the perfect revenge?" She asked. "All I see is Skipper on a date, with some peng-you-in," Nori glanced onto the screen again. "And they're kissing,"

Blowhole narrowed his eye. "Nori, do te remember Agent 7?" He put his flipper together. Nori scoffed. "Oh, Margaret? That pretty peng-you-in? Who could forget her?" She laughed at her memories of her.

"She as always been a little cuore breaker.....she can break anyone heart....including Skipper's," Blowhole detto fondly. Nori looked confused "Uhh, wha- OH! I get your plan! It's a mighty intelligent plan, too," She kissed Blowhole and looked him in the eye. "Skipper will feel your wrath....yes, he will,"