~COURTNEY'S POV~
I couldn't believe what was happening! Stupid Chris and stupid, bitchy Heather!
"Make me!" Heather screeched at Duncan.
"With pleasure!" Duncan yelled as he tried to get up feom his seat, but before he could kill Heather, i grabbed onto his camisa and pulled him back onto his seat.
"Why'd you do that for, babe?" Duncan whispered in my ear.
"I dont want you to get kicked off so soon, i want you here, need you here" i said with pleading eye's.
"Aw, you do care" Duncan said and kissed my nose.
What, not a real kiss?
"Awah, how touching, not!" Heather fake-vomited.
Right, thats it.
"Nooow, can i kill her?" Duncan bellowed. I still had hold of hus shirt.
I let go.
Duncan lunged at Heather but before he could strike her, even once, Chef caught him por the scruff of his collar.
"Boy, you wanna run laps around this plane?" Chef snarled and i could tell it was my que to intervene.
"No, he's calmed down now, haven't you?" i demanded.
"Yes, i've calmed down now" he replied as he sat down.
I couldn't believe what was happening! Stupid Chris and stupid, bitchy Heather!
"Make me!" Heather screeched at Duncan.
"With pleasure!" Duncan yelled as he tried to get up feom his seat, but before he could kill Heather, i grabbed onto his camisa and pulled him back onto his seat.
"Why'd you do that for, babe?" Duncan whispered in my ear.
"I dont want you to get kicked off so soon, i want you here, need you here" i said with pleading eye's.
"Aw, you do care" Duncan said and kissed my nose.
What, not a real kiss?
"Awah, how touching, not!" Heather fake-vomited.
Right, thats it.
"Nooow, can i kill her?" Duncan bellowed. I still had hold of hus shirt.
I let go.
Duncan lunged at Heather but before he could strike her, even once, Chef caught him por the scruff of his collar.
"Boy, you wanna run laps around this plane?" Chef snarled and i could tell it was my que to intervene.
"No, he's calmed down now, haven't you?" i demanded.
"Yes, i've calmed down now" he replied as he sat down.
Alejandro: We're heading down to Newfoundland, that rocky eastern shore!
Owen: I'll have the shrimp, mussels, cod, and the lagosta thermadore!
Gwen: I can't get a thing to bite, so we better get there first!
Courtney: Row harder, faster, both of you. For the win, work up a thirst! Stroke, stroke, stroke!
Heather: It's a sea shanty, and it's darn catchy! Yes! Go on, DJ, your turn!
Tyler: Izzy, you're a nut-bar, but you sure can catch a fish!
Izzy: peixe they're fine, you're right kind, to my partner, he's Irish. And if you want the seguinte reel, he's all yours!
Sierra and Cody: Trying our best, Courtney, our arms are getting fried!
Gwen: Courtney, do you see?
Courtney: Could it be? Steer hard starboard side!
Heather: It's a sea shanty, and it's darn catchy!
DJ: No, you can't catch me, with a sea shanty!
Owen: I'll have the shrimp, mussels, cod, and the lagosta thermadore!
Gwen: I can't get a thing to bite, so we better get there first!
Courtney: Row harder, faster, both of you. For the win, work up a thirst! Stroke, stroke, stroke!
Heather: It's a sea shanty, and it's darn catchy! Yes! Go on, DJ, your turn!
Tyler: Izzy, you're a nut-bar, but you sure can catch a fish!
Izzy: peixe they're fine, you're right kind, to my partner, he's Irish. And if you want the seguinte reel, he's all yours!
Sierra and Cody: Trying our best, Courtney, our arms are getting fried!
Gwen: Courtney, do you see?
Courtney: Could it be? Steer hard starboard side!
Heather: It's a sea shanty, and it's darn catchy!
DJ: No, you can't catch me, with a sea shanty!
Noah: Keep it down, so I can win the loot.
Owen: Try I will, but still got to fart. No Toot!
Heather: Shh! Toot on, but you still out of luck, you suck the limão chuck
Gwen: Wait till you're voted off, for being such a lout
Courtney: I'll dance a jig when Chris shoves you out the plane
Alejandro: When you don't hold back and lead the pack, truly there is nothing stop in you, you, you.
LeShawna: Swimming in your eyes, it's butterflies, and suddenly there's nothing I can do. Sorry, Harold.
Lindsay: Wait, somethings itching in my brain. Someone's back in the game. My former flame, and Tyler is your name. You're Tyler! Just the same old Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, back you came.
Tyler: You remember me? She rebembers me. Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!
Owen: Try I will, but still got to fart. No Toot!
Heather: Shh! Toot on, but you still out of luck, you suck the limão chuck
Gwen: Wait till you're voted off, for being such a lout
Courtney: I'll dance a jig when Chris shoves you out the plane
Alejandro: When you don't hold back and lead the pack, truly there is nothing stop in you, you, you.
LeShawna: Swimming in your eyes, it's butterflies, and suddenly there's nothing I can do. Sorry, Harold.
Lindsay: Wait, somethings itching in my brain. Someone's back in the game. My former flame, and Tyler is your name. You're Tyler! Just the same old Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, back you came.
Tyler: You remember me? She rebembers me. Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!
