Julie needed a boat. She didn't know how to drive one though. It was more accurate to say she needed a boat and a captain.

Fortunately, she knew Whistling Carl. Her dad had a deal with him, and he should be waiting right…here. "Hey Carl."

Carl looked up. "Julie, right?" She nodded. "Need to go to the lighthouse?" She nodded again. "Right, hop in. You'll help with the nets and upkeep 'til we get there, and I'm not waiting around. You'll have to find a way back yourself."

"I'll deal with it."