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Stacie: Whoo-hoo! I totally shredded those waves!
Skipper: Coconut smoothies, anyone? --looses balance and accidentally drops them, but Barbie catches one just in time--
Barbie: --slurps a drink of it-- Perfect! Thanks, Skipper! Ahh, this is the life. No phones, no distractions, no one yelling--
Chelsea: Barbie, Barbie, Barbie!
Barbie: Chelsea?! What is it?
Chelsea: The kids' beach pool is having a scavenger hunt! And I wanna win it!
Chelsea (on couch at the beach): I'm a winner! I win things! Scavenger hunts, freeze tag! If there's a ribbon involved, don't get in my way!
Chelsea: Here's a list! We'll split up! Barbie and Stacie can go together! Skipper, you're with me! We'll meet back at fourteen-hundred hours! Any questions?
Barbie: Yeah, it says we'll need to take a picture of a coral reef! How do you plan on getting out there? --Stacie is smiling deviously--
Barbie: Aaah, aah, ahhh! --Barbie is up-and-down bumpy screaming on a motorboat--
Stacie: You're right, Barbie! This rocks!
Skipper: First item's a bottle cap! Shouldn't be too hard to find.
Chelsea: Jackpot!
--Chelsea starts digging and Skipper lays back on the palmtree--
Barbie: One picture of a coral reef, coming up!
--Stacie goes over by the Oyster, and the oyster sticks out its tongue and purposely swallows Stacie--
--Barbie swims over to the female Oyster--
Stacie: --muffled-- A little help?
--Barbie thinks of a plan then a 'bing' sound comes--
--Tickling the Oyster-- Barbie: Tickle, tickle, tickle! Tickle, tickle, tickle!
Oyster: *laughing* *spits out Stacie*
Oyster: She tasted too much like plastic, anyway!
Skipper: --Takes out a bottle of a drink-- Find that bottle cap yet? *whipping sweat off her forehead*
--Chelsea looks at her angrily, noticing she's gotten a bottle cap--
Skipper: Oops! --Flicks the cap over to Chelsea--
Barbie: --checking off the board-- We got our picture!
Stacie: Not to mention these, *a necklace of beads*, these, --holding a tiara-- aaand THESE! *a pearl from Oyster, puts in Barbie's hands, and Barbie's arms sink--
Barbie: That is one talented oyster!
Chelsea: The last thing is a coconut. We gotta climb one of those palm trees!
Skipper: No way! You sure that's what it says? Coconut smoothies? Sure! Deee-lish!
Chelsea: Back to the beach! We're gonna win this thing!
Chelsea: Aw, man! I thought we'd be first!
Stacie: We got everything on the list!
Skipper: Plus a minor concision! --another coconut falls on head--
Barbie: --bends down to Chelsea's face-- Disappointed?
Chelsea: Un-un. We worked together and had fun! It was summer cool!
Woman with Jamaican accent: And you must be the runners-up! Your second-place prize!
Chelsea: Oh, cool.
Barbie: Oh no.
Stacie: Best prize eeever!!
--Barbie off screaming away into the sunset--