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Squirrel Campfire - Wed. Evening
After returning from her shopping trip into town, Pippi makes a B-line for the Squirrel cabin campfire.
She's got a medium sized blaze going and is cooking hot dogs on sticks over the fire while she sings.
Oh, the ships will come and the ships will go,
As long as the waves do roll:
The sailor lad, likewise his dad,
He loves the flowing bowl:
A lass ashore we do adore,
One that is plump and round, round, round.
When the money is gone, it's the same old song,
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
Singing, Hey! laddie, ho! laddie,
Swing the capstan 'round, 'round, 'round
When the money is gone it's the same old song,
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
[I] go and take a trip in a man-o'-war
To China or Japan,
In Asia, there are ladies fair
Who love the sailorman.
When Jack and Joe palavers, O,
And buy the girls a gown, gown, gown.
When the money is gone it's the same old song,
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
When Jack is ashore he beats his way
Towards some boarding-house:
He's welcome in with his rum and gin,
And he's fed with pork and souse:
For he'll spend and spend and never offend,
But he'll lay drunk on the ground, ground, ground:
When my money is gone it's the same old song:
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
When Jack is old and weatherbeat,
Too old to roustabout,
In some rum-shop they'll let him stop,
At eight bells he's turned out.
Then he cries, he cries up to the skies:
"I'll soon be homeward bound, bound, bound."
When my money is gone it's the same old song:
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
She's got a medium sized blaze going and is cooking hot dogs on sticks over the fire while she sings.
Oh, the ships will come and the ships will go,
As long as the waves do roll:
The sailor lad, likewise his dad,
He loves the flowing bowl:
A lass ashore we do adore,
One that is plump and round, round, round.
When the money is gone, it's the same old song,
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
Singing, Hey! laddie, ho! laddie,
Swing the capstan 'round, 'round, 'round
When the money is gone it's the same old song,
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
[I] go and take a trip in a man-o'-war
To China or Japan,
In Asia, there are ladies fair
Who love the sailorman.
When Jack and Joe palavers, O,
And buy the girls a gown, gown, gown.
When the money is gone it's the same old song,
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
When Jack is ashore he beats his way
Towards some boarding-house:
He's welcome in with his rum and gin,
And he's fed with pork and souse:
For he'll spend and spend and never offend,
But he'll lay drunk on the ground, ground, ground:
When my money is gone it's the same old song:
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
When Jack is old and weatherbeat,
Too old to roustabout,
In some rum-shop they'll let him stop,
At eight bells he's turned out.
Then he cries, he cries up to the skies:
"I'll soon be homeward bound, bound, bound."
When my money is gone it's the same old song:
Get up, Jack! John, sit down!
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The bag contains not only hotdog fixins but a variety of fruit and snacks as well.
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Phallic objects galore.Walter, for no reason he could explain, peeled the banana and stuck it on a stick.
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"Eep eep?"
//Bananas on fire?//
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//It's not quite the same, but I could set the banana on fire for you if you want. If I can drink some of what you have there.//
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//You can have as much as you like, it's not mine.//
Pippi looked over... "Got what where?" she asked.
"Mister Neilson! What are you doing with that?"
"Eep!"
//Eep!//
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//Quick!//
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"Walter... I realize that I've reviled to you that I'm a latent pirate... But it's still not wise to muck about with my rum."
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He stuck the banana in the fire and watched it light up. "Your turn?"
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"Yeah, why not."
Because setting something like a hot dog on fire is what one does after being tested on how well one puts on a condom.
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Walter pulled the banana out of the fire and stuck the end of the stick in the dirt to let it cool for Mr. Neilson.
"I'd prefer to set my stomach on fire with some of that rum when you're done with it." Because that's what one does after being tested on how well one puts on a condom.
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"I had a chat with Mr. Blackadder today."
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"How did that go?"
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"Hard of hearing?" That was a new one. "He didn't call the troopers on you?"
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"Yeah, you know. 'Cause we saved his life and stuff."
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"I'm sure he was all over you with thanks, then."
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"Does that mean he didn't try to call the troopers on you?"
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"Make two." she said eating her hot dog.
"Anyway, yeah. Mr. Blackadder's fine. He's not very strong or a vampire hunter or a spy in training or a mutant or a mercenary or a clever investigator or a hit-man or very smart. He's just... a people, you have to be gentle with people. They can't take things."
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