(In the Pacific Ocean)
Mrs. Benson: I feel..... seasick.
Gibby: How do you think I feel.
Melanie: I feel like a guppy fish.
Pam: I can't believe we're out here at sea, and I'll never get marry.
Mrs. Benson: Who would really want to marry you!
Pam: It depends. (*munchs on fish*)
Gibby: Please tell me your not eating that dead fish.
Everyone else: Gross!
Spencer: Okay, we are at sea peps!
Melanie: Spencer, we've been at sea for a half an hour, and this is no fun at all.
Gibby: She's got a point.
Everyone else: Yeah, she does.
Spencer: Come on guys, let's just get into the spirit.
Gibby & Melanie: How?
Spencer: Like, uh, like, see the ocean, admire the ocean, drink the ocean.....
Mrs. Benson: Enough saying ocean, it just makes me feel like to throw up even more.
Spencer: Well it is at least a beautiful day.
(begins to thunder, sky gets darker, and begins to rain)
Gibby: You were saying.
Guppy: HAPPY BIRTHBAY!!
Everyone else: GUPPY!!