*mort gives a little burp then smiles*
wowww looks like we have a littel champ at drinkin an.....*all of a sudden gives off a bigggg buuuuuuuuuuuuuuurp*
oops that was a whopper maby he isn't champ burrper!!!!
*takes another swig then mort takes the bottle and takes 1 2*
he likes coppieing don't ya u little cheecky fellah
*gives mort a pat'n'scratch*
i'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack
d'ya miss me???????
*mort jumps back on2 JDG's sholder and finishers off the rum in the bottle*
*jdg grabs another bottle of rum then notices that Rum is juss sitting on the table*
hey what u doin there rum??? wheres ur owner? *picks up rum and gives him some more rum 2 cheer him up*
(ok sorry I wasnt here shesh I go away for what a day I think it was and people spaz my god I was on vacation in Busch Gardens now I am back...when ever I stand up I feel like Im on a ship that sawaying back and forth and I feel drunk not the good drunk tho like almost passing out drunk)
*Jack and Jessie walk in after going out at sea for a day or two to deprive Jessie from rum so she wouldnt get drunk again*
Jack: *looks scared* MONKEYS why are there a bunch of monkeys here
Jessie: what the hell are you talking about *notices monkeys* theyre monkeys what the bloody hell is your problem
Jack: bad bad experience with a monkey but its dead *sighs* thank god that thing was possessed
Jessie: Its just a bloody monkey! *sits at one of the tables*
Jack: no one let her near any rum *points around* you hear me...good *picks up rum and starts drinking*