Shark: Hmm . . . I've never eaten anything like you before.
Taco: Please, sir, you wouldn't want to eat us.
Taco: We're not very tasty.
Shark: Oh, I think you'll be very tasty.
Shark: Very tasty indeed . . .
Maxie: What's that noise?
Shark: Wait a minute . . .
Shark: Yes! There's a storm coming.
Shark: Today is your lucky day!
Maxie: Lu . . . lu . . . lucky?
Taco: Stt . . . sttttt . . . storm?
Shark: That's right. A huge one is coming this way.
Shark: I have to find a hiding place.
Shark: If I were you, I'd hide too.
Maxie: We have to get back to the ship.
Maxie: Come on, Taco!
Taco: Maxie! Where is the ship?
Maxie: I can't see anything, Taco!
Maxie: Taco! Over there! I think I see our ship!
Taco: It's no use!
Taco: The ship is too far away!
Taco: We'll never make it!
Maxie: Don't give up, Taco!
Maxie: I still have the magic marker!
Taco: Maxie! The ship is still moving too fast for us.
Taco: How do we catch up?
Maxie: I'll put an engine on this boat!
Taco: Faster, Maxie! Faster!
Maxie: Oh, what an adventure!
Taco: Yes, it was!
Taco: But I don't think I'll go swimming for a while.