Oh, this is good.  | 
     
      The lethal dart.  | 
     
      Want to see me shoot with one eye closed? | 
     
      bulls eye, almost. | 
  
  
     
      Let me show you how a pro does it. | 
     
      Cold enough for a hot chocolate breakfast. | 
     
      It's Kermy! | 
     
      Any one want to kiss him? Might turn into a prince! | 
  
  
     
      Yo ho ho and a barrel of rum! | 
     
      It got too heavy, can you carry it? | 
     
      The holes aren't lining up... | 
     
      You know how to tie the knot that holds the barrels? | 
  
  
     
      There, I think that should hold it. | 
     
      Hoist her up mates! | 
     
      Feels pretty sea worth. eh! | 
     
      No leaks, barrels holding, seems good.  | 
  
  
     
      OK, some of you are going to have to get your feet wet.  | 
     
      But it's so cold... | 
     
      Arr, Maties | 
     
      Check out that stroking power.  | 
  
  
     
      Past the first buoy and rowing back to shore. Wind got the other raft and
      took it clean over to the other side.  | 
     
      Readying the raft to build the fire.  | 
     
      Still readying.  | 
     
      OK, working on the 1 match fire. | 
  
  
     
      Their done, our turn.. | 
     
      can we steal some of those embers? | 
     
      This is you're captain speaking. | 
     
      Well done,  ya bilge rats.  | 
  
  
     
      So I'm not to keen of going swimming now.  | 
     
      Ya, even with these wet suits, we're  freezing. | 
     
      Bunch of sissy's, what's a little cold water.  | 
     
      I've been looking forward to this all day.  | 
  
  
     
      Lets pack up and head home for a meal boys.  | 
     
      Check out all the cool fishing tackle I found! | 
     
      Kevin and his treasure, Mitch and his 1 log raft.  | 
     
      Hey Kevin, It's hard turning this thing.  | 
  
  
     
      I'll snorkel out and be your rudder.  | 
     
      Hmm, more treasures.  | 
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      Hotdogs and beans! It's going to be punchy in the tent tonight.  | 
     
      I think I'll stick to fruit cocktail.  | 
     
      Well, maybe just a few beans wouldn't hurt.  | 
     
      A few, we're eating a whole can each! | 
  
  
     
      Oh this is going to be good.  | 
     
      I can't get any more into the pot.  | 
      
      Start up another pot I guess.  | 
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      We figured out what we could do with our left over apples... | 
     
      Guess this horse is a bit picky. | 
     
      The owner said it's his bridal. | 
     
      Hard to chew with it on.  | 
  
  
     
      There's a scout still trying to do a good turn. Ask if he could help me
      carry this lifejacket. | 
     
      It wasn't that heavy, but it's the thought that counts. | 
     
      Afternoon football game starts. | 
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      Final
      Fireside. | 
     
      Getting ready for those canon fired t-shirts.  | 
     
      Just missed one there.  | 
     
      Another one lands just in front of us.  | 
  
  
     
      Lucky recipient catches it in his poncho.  | 
     
      Check if it's your size, dude. | 
     
      Another in-coming t-shirt. | 
     
      Good old Conner, great catching arm.  Trouble is he's already wearing
      the same shirt. Maybe I could sell this? | 
  
  
     
      Felipe leaves the group to be part of the Honour Guard.  | 
     
      Pres. Erickson presenting the boring stuff again.  | 
     
      Felipe representing us in the Guard. | 
     
      He looks pretty official up there.  | 
  
  
     
      Getting to the point where he folds his part.  | 
     
      There it is. The flag we all signed,  folded up.  | 
     
      Now handed to Bro. Beck.  | 
     
      He's going to present it to President Monson for us.  | 
  
  
     
      Now for hot chocolate.  | 
     
      I'll just put the water into the container. I like it strong.  | 
     
      A bit for me too please.  | 
     
      Good thing we have a few of there choco containers left.  | 
  
  
     
      Now I can see the bugs floating in my drink.  | 
     
      I know that's a nice cabin behind me here, but it's just not camping if
      you're not in a tent!
      Good night boys.  | 
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