"I'm so excited," (She) squealed. "I've never been to Martha's Vineyard before!"
"I think I should warn you," (She) said.
"Warn me about what?"
"I don't do well on boats. I'm a little nervous."
"Oh." (He) swallowed. "Uh, how are you feeling now?"
"Good!"
"Hey, um, was that a dorsal fin?" (He) asked.
"No." (She) gagged. "That was my breakfast."
"Thank god it's over! I'm not going back on that ferry ever again," (She) breathed.
"Yeah. Uh, we're going to need a bigger boat..."
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