"Isn't it great, Egbert?"Dave leaned back in his chair. He folded his arms behind his head.
John pulled his head up from over the railing of the boat,"Yeah. Sure."
They were on Dave's private boat, cruising around wherever Jake drove.
The thing is, Dave here is a prince. He was just casually hanging with his servant who he had befriended, John. John is apparently sea sick.
His face was a shade of sickly green that matched his shirt.
Then, it started,"F**K!!!!! F**K!!!!!"
Dave sat up,"What was that?"
"Dave, please,"John sighed,"This talk of merpeople and the king of the sea is nautical nonsense!"
"SHUT UP, EGBERT."He looked around.
"F**K!!!!!! F**K!!!!!!"
"Jake, drive ahead!"He yelled to the pilot.
"Bro, we gotta get back to your place and do your princley stuff."John tugged on his arm.
"SHUT UP, EGBERT. Now follow that voice, English, to the ends of the Earth if we have to!"
"YESSIR!"Jake responded.
