A boy sitting on a bench near the penguins habitat with loud drum music coming from his I-pod was called by his mother that is was time to go. In standing up his head phones slipped from his ears witnessing this Skipper attempted to slip the device back into the kids pocket, but the gate closed right before Skipper could accomplish his task. The boy and his mother then called a cab and disapeared from sight. "Fish paste!" Having gone back to the base skipper placed the I-pod on the coffie table. He could hear drum music still blasting from the head phones, but he didn't know how to turn it off. Fiddleing with it a little he accidently unplugged the headphones sending music blasting into the room. The music was fast paced and catchy going like this: "Sharpen up your teeth
your dreams are more than worth defending
In a fight thats never ending (Foot starts tapping)
Go on, go ahead and prove me wrong
(Shoulder's move with rythem)
The further you go, the less you'll know
(Full blown mosh pit danceing)
you're born to quit
you've blown it (you've blown it)
You need to let go,
of letting go
you're full of shit
you're born to quit
Something S- " "Skipper what are you doing?" He looked up to see his team mates, Marlene, Julian and his entourage of Mort and Maurice tagging along. "Not danceing!" Even he was shocked by his sudden outburst. His face flamed as the other began to laugh.
"Silly penguin are you in the beliveing that I the king of the zoo and king of dance would not be recagnizing danceing."
"Uh *can't think of anything to say* You didn't see anything *Moves flippers over face in circular motion*."