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..."Hey, kid!" A voice booms from behind me.
I turn and look in his direction. 'The man must be the captain or something.' I think to myself.
"You gonna jump sometime today? I got a schedule to keep. We leave dock with or without you in 10 minutes!" He bellows with an aggravated tone before muttering "Stupid kids..." as he turns to walk away.
"Those aren't his lines" Danny said diverting his attention to the now giggling captain. "A little respect here! This is supposed to be a sad scene." Danny continued turning his attention to Jeff. "Next time I do the casting..."