The next day, Roger's Cafe.
In the alligator-lover's Cafe, Roger, there were sitting: Skipper, Kowalski, Rico, Private and Marlene, planning the day.
"Okay", Kowalski said. "So we'll leave NY at 6 o'clock."
"Hmm...", Skipper began. "Maybe a little later."
"But--", Kowalski interrupted himself. "Okay, we'll go later. 7 o' clock."
"Great."
"Hey, we'll fly in what plane?", Marlene asked.
"Don't worry, Marley", Skipper said as she raised an eyebrow. "Kowalski has a military plane that belonged to his grandfather. Right, K'walski?"
"Well... actually...", he said.
"What?"
"Well, this plane is very old and...
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