Somewhere in the atlantic ocean

Equestrian pony54: *grabs fish*
Equestrian pony67: *walks inside part of boat*
Equestrian captain: Good morning Rob.
Rob: Hello captain. *pushes button*

The dinding moved, and revealed a secret room. This was no ordinary fishing boat.

Equestrian pony65: Good to see anda again Rob.
Rob: Only so I can take over your shift.
Equestrian pony87: I think we got something.
Equestrian pony54: I'm reeling it in right now.
Rob: Hang on, that thing we're reeling in, it's a bomb!
Equestrian pony87: You're pulling in a bomb! STOP!
Equestrian pony54: Too late! Hit the don't sink button!
Rob: I.... Can't..... Reach it! Why do we get handcuffed to these chairs that don't move?!

Suddenly the bomb exploded, and the ship sank

30 miles north, in the same ocean

Canadian pony56: We're almost there.
Carole: Thanks.
Canadian pony56: Here's your bags.
Carole: Thanks.
Canadian pony56: Are anda going to thank me for every good thing I do? *lands plane*
Carole: Thanks. *gets on boat*
mom: Carole! Good to see anda again!
Carole: Thanks mom. It's good to see anda again too. Where's dad?
Dad: Over here my sweetheart. My anda look gorgeous. Any stallionfriends yet?
Carole: Dad *laughs*
Mom: Thanks for getting my daughter here.
Canadian pony56: You're welcome. *flies out of water*
Dad: He seemed nice.
Canadian pony56: They say thanks too much *deploys machine guns*
Mom: What's he doing?
Canadian pony56: *shoots parents*
Carole: *gets up* Mom? Dad? He shot them! Now I know not to trust a canadian.

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