Shark Bait Page #7

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and the boychik could use a little help.

Anything for an old amigo.

Oh, Dylan! My baby.

Oh, I'm so proud!

Mom, I...

Excuse me.

I think you dropped this.

Oh, no. That belongs to

my awesome mother.

Why, thank you... Doctor.

- Thank you, Nerissa.

- You can keep your thanks.

And you can take this off my hands.

But... This belongs to you.

A long time ago, I gave it

to the girl of my dreams.

We would've passed it on to our son,

if we'd had one...

And if he's turned out like you.

I don't know what to say.

You know what to say.

I'm just not the one you need to say it to.

- Cordelia...

- Oh, Pi...

That sweetest thing ever!

I do believe in you.

Cordelia.

They're kissing!

- Why?

- Come on! Let's go!

The townsfolk said 'Pi,

you can't possibly win!'

He'll swallow your head

and pick his teeth with your fin!

But Pi was determined,

he refused to despair.

I know it's all true For you see...

I was there!

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