The 3 of us were looking in a box for something.
Darius: There's gotta be something have Kenji shut the heck up.
Brooklyn: Like these fireworks.
Yep. Great. We could trap Kenji in a room and blow them. But that could risk his life. Though he's annoying, we wanna prank him, not murder him. But it could work.
Kenji: Wassup. Captain on deck.
Brooklyn put the fireworks behind her.
Darius: What's up captain? I mean...Kenji?
Kenji: Just checking in on my crew. What are you 3 up to?
Brooklyn: Oh, uh, we were just saying that since it's getting dark, we should probably wrap up the party.
Me: Uh yeah. So we can be fresh for supplies in the morning.
Kenji: You expect me believe that?
Uh...
Kenji: When we have these babies?!
Just a few lights?
Kenji: Put them all on deck. Yacht party saved!
The boat crashed. We got off and found our problem.
Darius: This won't last long. We've gotta patch this up tonight before—
Kenji: The boat sinks.
Yaz: Thanks for the clarification.
Me: There's gotta be some tools or boating supplies we can scavenge.
Darius: Okay, it's getting late, and the fogs rolling in. We should split up so we can cover more ground.
Brooklyn: Then let's go!