Chapter 2 of "The Extraordinary Picture Show!"

Okay so it's been ages since i updated, but i received a request from Gem Of The Stars to update and so i thought i'd oblige! Thanks for reading.

P.S. I editted the spelling of the title, sorry y'all but extraordinary is an easy word to mis-spell!


Jekyll and Hyde are rowing across the channel trying to reach the sanctuary of Paris when they are passed by a speed boat.

Hyde- Gosh, that's the third speed boat that's passed us! Sure do take their' lives in their hands with the weather and all.

Jekyll- Yes Hyde, life's pretty cheap to that type.

Hyde- What's the matter Henry darling?

Jekyll- This storm is getting worse, I don't know if the boat'll last. I just guess we'll have to turn back.

Suddenly there is a loud bang!

Hyde- What was that bang!?

Jekyll- we must have a hole. Damn it I knew we should have bought a new hole repairing kit. Well you just stay in the boat and I'll swim out to see how far land is.

Hyde- While I drown?

Jekyll- didn't we pass a sub a couple of minutes ago? Maybe they have a life boat we could use.

Hyde- I'm going with you,

Jekyll- Oh darling there's no sense in us both getting drenched/

Hyde- It's raining! Besides the captain of that boat might be a buff seaman and you might never come back.

Jekyll- ha, ha, ha, ha.

They start to swim back the way they came and in the darkness the sillhouette of a thin, long sub appears.

Hyde- in the wet waters, of the English channel,

floating by,

there's a submarine,

come on quick,

climb in or die…

Jekyll, Hyde- There's a ship,

Chorus- underneath the dark thunder clouds,

Jekyll, Hyde- There's a shi-i-i-ip,

Chorus- keeping dry can't go to waste.

Jekyll, Hyde- There's a shi-ip, shi-ip,

in the waters of every bodies' life

Skinner- The wetness must go,

Down the river of night dreaming,

Flow current slow,

Let the sun and the light come streaming into my life,

Into my life!

Jekyll, Hyde- There's a shi-i-i-ip,

Chorus- keeping dry can't go to waste.

Jekyll, Hyde- There's a shi-ip, shi-ip,

in the waters of every bodies' life.