Yakko scampers free of Chatterbox, out into the corridor. Unlike Halloween, he's locked and loaded and back in action- out of his slacks come the whole gamut of classic gags; banana peels, ball bearings, a couple of bear traps, scattered haphazardly behind him like a flower-girl at a wedding. He's never been the strongest or most lethal of the pack of bastards aboard the good ship Serena Eternia, but he has one thing going for him; his ability to be supremely annoying.
"You know, you might think a pirate's favourite letter is R, but I've heard their first love is actually the C. Do you know what a pirates favourite number is?"
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Yakko scampers free of Chatterbox, out into the corridor. Unlike Halloween, he's locked and loaded and back in action- out of his slacks come the whole gamut of classic gags; banana peels, ball bearings, a couple of bear traps, scattered haphazardly behind him like a flower-girl at a wedding. He's never been the strongest or most lethal of the pack of bastards aboard the good ship Serena Eternia, but he has one thing going for him; his ability to be supremely annoying.
"You know, you might think a pirate's favourite letter is R, but I've heard their first love is actually the C. Do you know what a pirates favourite number is?"