Pinky smirks and tosses the gun to Lisa Sharp. Lisa Sharp nearly goes down with the weight of the huge firearm.

PINKY: Catch! LISA SHARP: OOF. PINKY: We cannot storm the seas without a ready Captain, can we?

Lisa Sharp peers at Bug with a loaded gun in her hands.

BUG: ...Damn who the hell was sayin' that shit earlier? Jayjay that wasn't c-c-cool man.

Pinky uses her whole body to attempt to pry another gun off the ship--this one doesn't come as easily. Walnut tucks Minihead under her arm and pulls at Pinky's dress.

PINKY: Rrrghh...The others...are really...stuck in there...! WALNUT: Dat my ships for earthleabin stopsits you's unmakings it! PINKY: We may not all, ggghhhhhh, be able to fit in the ship, rrrgh, but we can most certainly use the guns to get out of here. WALNUT: Nos! Theys mine! PINKY: This will teach you, hhRRRRrk, a much needed lesson--RAUGH! About sharing.

Captain, I strongly advise you order Boom to tear these guns off the ship. WALNUT: Nos! Lipa dont's lets thems its my ship tell them to stops it stops!

Lisa Sharp examines the gun she's holding. The real gun.

LISA SHARP: ... Boom, do what she say.

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