Mo: "Hey, what are they doing to my brain?"
Jo: "I don't know Mo, but they're messing with my brain, too."
Mo: "We've got to have our monthly Shark Association meeting immediately."
Jo: "Yep. It’s an emergency. All of our brains are in jeopardy."
Mo: “The military are making us their guinea pigs.”
Jo: “Yep. They couldn’t make dolphins obey them.”
Mo: “Or the American public. And so we filled the vacuum.”
Jo: “Yep. Our implants might help them find terrorists; but all we want to do is eat.”
Mo: “Right. Well, let’s swim and try to avoid the humans…or we’ll become their fish bait.”
Jo: “You mean their fish slaves!”
Mo: “Right. Uh oh…I see those bubbles again. They’re back. Quick! Out of here!”
IT'S THE OIL STUPID!
Jo: "I don't know Mo, but they're messing with my brain, too."
Mo: "We've got to have our monthly Shark Association meeting immediately."
Jo: "Yep. It’s an emergency. All of our brains are in jeopardy."
Mo: “The military are making us their guinea pigs.”
Jo: “Yep. They couldn’t make dolphins obey them.”
Mo: “Or the American public. And so we filled the vacuum.”
Jo: “Yep. Our implants might help them find terrorists; but all we want to do is eat.”
Mo: “Right. Well, let’s swim and try to avoid the humans…or we’ll become their fish bait.”
Jo: “You mean their fish slaves!”
Mo: “Right. Uh oh…I see those bubbles again. They’re back. Quick! Out of here!”
IT'S THE OIL STUPID!
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