Note: This, as you probably already know, is the confirmed name for the Blowhole special that will most likely be the last episode aired. Inspiration for this artigo came from LeonardFan's scenario posted under the 'Final Blowhole Episode título Confirmed' fotografia and Jedipenguin16's mural post on the club. I hope you enjoy it. :)
Skipper walked into the room Kowalski was in. "Kowalski! What are you doing?" He asked, causing Kowalski to nearly jump out of his feathers. He tried to cover up what he was working on por leaning far against the table. "Oh...Hello Skipper. I was just, uh..." Skipper shook his head angrily. "Don't babble! Spit it out soldier! And why are you standing like that?" Skipper asked suspiciously as he examined Kowalski leaning awkwardly over the table. "I'm just, uh, working on a new invention!" Kowalski spat out...a little louder than he intended. Skipper grew suspicious at Kowalski's nervousness. "Kowalski...what are you hiding?" Skipper asked. Kowalski looked around nervously. "Me? What? Pffft! No! I'm not hiding anything! What could possibly make you think such a thing!?" Kowalski asked nervously. Skipper gave him a 'really?' look. He walked over to Kowalski and commanded. "Kowalski...move out of the way." He told him. Kowalski gave him a blank expression...then smiled innocently, as if trying to beg him not to look behind him. "Don't give me those baby blues Kowalski! That's an order." Kowalski sighed and let him pass. As Skipper rounded the mesa, tabela to look at the various papers on Kowalski's desk, Kowalski sat down in a chair and put his face in his flippers.
Skipper began looking at all the fotografias that were on the desk. He picked one up and examined it. It was of Dr. Blowhole swimming in his pond at Coney Island, which confused Skipper. Why would Kowalski be hiding this? Skipper thought. He picked up a document. It was signed por a T. M. Garnell. He skimmed the document...but only a few details stood out to him:
Dropoff Confirmation:
This is to confirm the successful delivery of the new golfinho to Coney Island. Details are the following:
Length: 7' 09"
Weight: About 82 kilos.
Gender: Female
Signature: T. M. Garnell
Skipper set the document down and another picture caught his eye. Dr. Blowhole and Doris were talking and laughing. They seemed to be having a good time. He sighed and looked over at Kowalski, who was trying to hide his tears. He walked over to him and put his flipper on his back and patted him softly. "Hey amigo! It's not the end of the world! So Doris may or may not have a thing with..." He shivered at the thought. "Dr. Blowhole..." He said with a disturbed tone to his voice. He continued. "I'm sure soon you'll forget all about it." Kowalski picked his face up, but he didn't meet Skipper's gaze. "But I amor her..." He said softly. "Is there anything I could do to make you feel better?" Skipper asked him. "I dunno, Skipper. I just wanna be alone..." Skipper gave him a sad smile, then had an idea. He patted Kowalski lightly on the back a couple mais times then left his lab.
"Oh dear...poor Kowalski..." Private said when Skipper told him and Rico the news. " 'oris an' Blowho'e...." Rico said...then gagged at the thought. "Ick, I know. To even think of that psycho having a girlfriend is just..." Skipper shivered once again at the thought. "What are we gonna do Skipper?" Private asked. "Well, young Private, we're gonna have to try to get Kowalski to forget about Doris. Give him other interests." Private and Rico smiled. Then Private's smile faded into concern. "But...how do we do that?" He asked. "Well, any time it looks like Kowalski's sad, or he starts to talk about Doris, we change the subject to take his mind off of it." Rico hacked up some dynamite and smiled psychotically at Skipper. "Kaboom, KABOOM! HAHAHA!" He said looking up at the ceiling like a rock estrela at a sold out concert. Skipper slapped him. "No kaboom! There are many other ways we can get his mind off of Doris. Understood?" Skipper commanded. Rico re-swallowed the dynamite and hung his head in disappointment. He looked up at Skipper with begging eyes. "Las' resor'?" He asked. Skipper rolled his eyes. "Fine. But only at my say so." Rico perked back up slightly.
Just then Kowalski came out of his lab wiping away a few tears. The team immediately went up to him. Private was the first to speak. "Hey Kowalski! Any new ideas for inventions in that noggin of yours?!" He asked happily. "How about we go out for snow cones!" Skipper said enthusiastically. Kowalski rolled his eyes. "I know what you all are doing and I appreciate it but I'm just not in the mood." Kowalski said. "What do ya mean you know what we're doin'? I just wanna get some snow cones with my favorito soldier!"
"HEY!" Private and Rico said simultaneously. Skipper darted a glare at them and mouthed 'Shut up and just go with it!'
"Look Skipper I know you're just trying to get my mind off of Doris." Kowalski told him. "What? No! What makes you think that!?" Skipper asked. "Because I heard your conversation. These walls aren't two feet thick you know." Kowalski told him. "Oh. Well we're just tryin' to help! Not only do I need my men sharp and alert, YOU need to try to get over her." Skipper told him. Kowalski sighed. "Please Kowalski! Let us help you!" Private asked. "Yeah!" Rico exclaimed. "OK. Fine. I'll try." Kowalski told them. Unfortunately for the penguins, King Julien was eavesdropping the whole time and at that moment he jumped down into the penguins habitat. "Hello! Slap happy penguins! I could not help but overhear your little 'love' problem." Julien said as he approached Kowalski. "Ringtail! What are you doing here! Can't you go mind your own business!?" Skipper shouted at Julien with an annoyed tone. "Ah, but this is the business I should be minding! Do you not know that I am an expert with the affairs of the heart?" Julien told them. "Ringtail...Just go!" Skipper commanded. Julien ignored him and looked at Kowalski. "You are going to get over this mammal peixe lady...and I will help! HAHA!" Julien told him. "Why do you wanna help anyway Ringtail?" Skipper asked. "Ugh! Must I be telling you over and over! I am an expert in the affairs of the heart!" Julien told him in an annoyed tone. Skipper rolled his eyes as Kowalski spoke to Julien. "But you don't understand anyway! Do you realize how hard it is to get over someone after you've loved them for so long!?" Kowalski asked. "I haven't loved the peixe lady..." Kowalski slapped his flipper to his forehead. "That's not what I meant!" He muttered. Now Skipper was really upset. Julien had annoyed them enough today. He took his arm and led him out. "Hey! Be letting go of your King! How daring of you!" Julien said, but Skipper had him outside the door and he slammed it in his face.
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Skipper walked into the room Kowalski was in. "Kowalski! What are you doing?" He asked, causing Kowalski to nearly jump out of his feathers. He tried to cover up what he was working on por leaning far against the table. "Oh...Hello Skipper. I was just, uh..." Skipper shook his head angrily. "Don't babble! Spit it out soldier! And why are you standing like that?" Skipper asked suspiciously as he examined Kowalski leaning awkwardly over the table. "I'm just, uh, working on a new invention!" Kowalski spat out...a little louder than he intended. Skipper grew suspicious at Kowalski's nervousness. "Kowalski...what are you hiding?" Skipper asked. Kowalski looked around nervously. "Me? What? Pffft! No! I'm not hiding anything! What could possibly make you think such a thing!?" Kowalski asked nervously. Skipper gave him a 'really?' look. He walked over to Kowalski and commanded. "Kowalski...move out of the way." He told him. Kowalski gave him a blank expression...then smiled innocently, as if trying to beg him not to look behind him. "Don't give me those baby blues Kowalski! That's an order." Kowalski sighed and let him pass. As Skipper rounded the mesa, tabela to look at the various papers on Kowalski's desk, Kowalski sat down in a chair and put his face in his flippers.
Skipper began looking at all the fotografias that were on the desk. He picked one up and examined it. It was of Dr. Blowhole swimming in his pond at Coney Island, which confused Skipper. Why would Kowalski be hiding this? Skipper thought. He picked up a document. It was signed por a T. M. Garnell. He skimmed the document...but only a few details stood out to him:
Dropoff Confirmation:
This is to confirm the successful delivery of the new golfinho to Coney Island. Details are the following:
Length: 7' 09"
Weight: About 82 kilos.
Gender: Female
Signature: T. M. Garnell
Skipper set the document down and another picture caught his eye. Dr. Blowhole and Doris were talking and laughing. They seemed to be having a good time. He sighed and looked over at Kowalski, who was trying to hide his tears. He walked over to him and put his flipper on his back and patted him softly. "Hey amigo! It's not the end of the world! So Doris may or may not have a thing with..." He shivered at the thought. "Dr. Blowhole..." He said with a disturbed tone to his voice. He continued. "I'm sure soon you'll forget all about it." Kowalski picked his face up, but he didn't meet Skipper's gaze. "But I amor her..." He said softly. "Is there anything I could do to make you feel better?" Skipper asked him. "I dunno, Skipper. I just wanna be alone..." Skipper gave him a sad smile, then had an idea. He patted Kowalski lightly on the back a couple mais times then left his lab.
"Oh dear...poor Kowalski..." Private said when Skipper told him and Rico the news. " 'oris an' Blowho'e...." Rico said...then gagged at the thought. "Ick, I know. To even think of that psycho having a girlfriend is just..." Skipper shivered once again at the thought. "What are we gonna do Skipper?" Private asked. "Well, young Private, we're gonna have to try to get Kowalski to forget about Doris. Give him other interests." Private and Rico smiled. Then Private's smile faded into concern. "But...how do we do that?" He asked. "Well, any time it looks like Kowalski's sad, or he starts to talk about Doris, we change the subject to take his mind off of it." Rico hacked up some dynamite and smiled psychotically at Skipper. "Kaboom, KABOOM! HAHAHA!" He said looking up at the ceiling like a rock estrela at a sold out concert. Skipper slapped him. "No kaboom! There are many other ways we can get his mind off of Doris. Understood?" Skipper commanded. Rico re-swallowed the dynamite and hung his head in disappointment. He looked up at Skipper with begging eyes. "Las' resor'?" He asked. Skipper rolled his eyes. "Fine. But only at my say so." Rico perked back up slightly.
Just then Kowalski came out of his lab wiping away a few tears. The team immediately went up to him. Private was the first to speak. "Hey Kowalski! Any new ideas for inventions in that noggin of yours?!" He asked happily. "How about we go out for snow cones!" Skipper said enthusiastically. Kowalski rolled his eyes. "I know what you all are doing and I appreciate it but I'm just not in the mood." Kowalski said. "What do ya mean you know what we're doin'? I just wanna get some snow cones with my favorito soldier!"
"HEY!" Private and Rico said simultaneously. Skipper darted a glare at them and mouthed 'Shut up and just go with it!'
"Look Skipper I know you're just trying to get my mind off of Doris." Kowalski told him. "What? No! What makes you think that!?" Skipper asked. "Because I heard your conversation. These walls aren't two feet thick you know." Kowalski told him. "Oh. Well we're just tryin' to help! Not only do I need my men sharp and alert, YOU need to try to get over her." Skipper told him. Kowalski sighed. "Please Kowalski! Let us help you!" Private asked. "Yeah!" Rico exclaimed. "OK. Fine. I'll try." Kowalski told them. Unfortunately for the penguins, King Julien was eavesdropping the whole time and at that moment he jumped down into the penguins habitat. "Hello! Slap happy penguins! I could not help but overhear your little 'love' problem." Julien said as he approached Kowalski. "Ringtail! What are you doing here! Can't you go mind your own business!?" Skipper shouted at Julien with an annoyed tone. "Ah, but this is the business I should be minding! Do you not know that I am an expert with the affairs of the heart?" Julien told them. "Ringtail...Just go!" Skipper commanded. Julien ignored him and looked at Kowalski. "You are going to get over this mammal peixe lady...and I will help! HAHA!" Julien told him. "Why do you wanna help anyway Ringtail?" Skipper asked. "Ugh! Must I be telling you over and over! I am an expert in the affairs of the heart!" Julien told him in an annoyed tone. Skipper rolled his eyes as Kowalski spoke to Julien. "But you don't understand anyway! Do you realize how hard it is to get over someone after you've loved them for so long!?" Kowalski asked. "I haven't loved the peixe lady..." Kowalski slapped his flipper to his forehead. "That's not what I meant!" He muttered. Now Skipper was really upset. Julien had annoyed them enough today. He took his arm and led him out. "Hey! Be letting go of your King! How daring of you!" Julien said, but Skipper had him outside the door and he slammed it in his face.
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when marlene and skipper woke up they felt like there arm/flipper was ganna fall off.but that wasn't the least of there problems for ringtail was playing muisc that could droun out a valcano.marlene and skipper desided to deal with ringtail themselves.they went to ringtail's place and said"TURN OFF THAT MUISC RINGTAIL.some of us are trying to sleep".then(for people heres were the werid things happen)out of marlene's and skipper's paw/flipper came a keyblade.marlene and skipper looked at there keyblades then etach other and said"wow how did..?" then they know what happend last night.kawalski came and said"hey guy how are.."kawalski saw the keyblades then he looked at the new keybladers(skipper and marlene)and said"oh my gosh you two have keyblades." then he fanted.skipper:well this is odd.marlene:your telling me.ringtail:wo wo wo yous 2 have keybaldes and the roril me does not give me those.ringtail grabed the 2 keyblades but they soon came back to there owners.
END OF PART 2
END OF PART 2
I am stuck with the other apaixonados
Trying to hold on
Feel like PoM is never coming back
Will someone lift me up?
And I ask myself
What do I love?
Do I want to give up on PoM
And amor another fandom
And I tell myself
No, No, No
Don't want to be
Anything
But a fanguin
You are stuck with the other apaixonados
Trying to hold on
Feel pressured por the rumors
Will someone relive you?
ASK yourself....
What do I love?
Do I want to give up on PoM
And amor another fandom
You need to tel yourself
No, No, No
Don't want to be
Anything
But a fanguin
Your life stays low as people give up around you
You ask around if PoM is still alive, the answer stays the same
You wonder what PoM's future is, and wonder
You feel determination in your blood and keep PoM in your heart
No, No, no
Don't want to be
No, No, No
But A fanguin
You are stuck with the other apaixonados
Trying to hold on
Feel like PoM is never coming back
Will someone lift me up?
And I ask myself
What do I love?
Do I want to give up on PoM
And amor another fandom
And I tell myself
No, No, No
Don't want to be
Anything
But a fanguin
You are stuck with the other apaixonados
Trying to hold on
Feel pressured por the rumors
Will someone relive you?
ASK yourself....
What do I love?
Do I want to give up on PoM
And amor another fandom
You need to tel yourself
No, No, No
Don't want to be
Anything
But a fanguin
Your life stays low as people give up around you
You ask around if PoM is still alive, the answer stays the same
You wonder what PoM's future is, and wonder
You feel determination in your blood and keep PoM in your heart
No, No, no
Don't want to be
No, No, No
But A fanguin
You are stuck with the other apaixonados
