In the last chapter a bunch of stuff happened and it's all too complicated and let's be honest here if i have polio and double arthritis which is like the worst kind seriously just like look at my knuckles and shit because that shit is SWOLLED.
So with expendiancy firmly routered into our mind, we take a look at REGINA D. SEAWATER, uncle and traffic cone extraordinaire. He had just defeated everyone who was going to stand in the way of the plot by winning the fight and resulting bruhaha and ensuing brawl. It was then that RDS noticed a wild marmaduke sitting in the corner.
MARKADUKE U R SILLY DOG Y U HERE he yarlled.
OH GOD WHAT
WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME
WHAT ARE YOU DOING WHAT IS THIS
MARSMADUKE NOOOOOOOOOOO