PoM tribute

Another short part, sorry. But it my favorite part, and Ivy finally reveals her biggest secret.

After about 30 minutes, Ru came back up. Kowalski, Skipper, and Johnson were playing a game at the table. Private was still daydreaming in his bunk. Rico and Rica were talking together, and Rica had finally started to understand her father's gibberish. 
"Ivy would like you all to come down. She has a surprise, but you have probably already guessed," Ru urged them into the elevator. 
They didn't need to be asked twice! All of the team crammed into the elevator at the same time.
They got off on the fourth...

"Yes!" Rica cried.
"Skipper, we've got the plan," Kowalski said.
"Great, because got the machine working," Ivy said. They looked at the Transportatron 3000, there was a blue light gleaming from the shower head.
"Here's the plan," Rica said. The penguins all huddled and talked about it, and discovered the perfect plan.
"Okay, then," Kowalski said, once they were finished. "Who wants to come?"
"I know for sure we're coming," Ru said. 
"I gotta!" Rico cried.
"I, of course, will be going," Kowalski said, humbly. "Ivy, you wanna come?"
"No, she has to stay here with us!" Skipper said, shielding Ivy.
"Correction,...

Lorrie had become anxious. What the hell did Drake find that was so horrible that he couldn't tell her on the phone?

The apartment that she and Drake were staying in was only a few minutes' drive from Central Park. Lorrie awaited on a park bench holding Kowalski in her lap. She didn't bother with wasting time putting him in his cage.

A cab pulled up at the side of the park a couple of minutes after Lorrie had arrived and Drake stepped out. After tipping the cabbie, he scanned the park, and when he spotted her, he paced forward with meticulous speed, clutching his notebook tightly. Lorrie got...

M= Manager, P=Private, S=Skipper, K=Kowalski, R=Rico, and KJ=Julien.

The Penguins are going for an interview at MartWal and this is how it tuns out...

M: Ok, so let's get started. Why should we hire you?

P: Because I need a job.

M: ....
M: Tell me about your dream job.


P: To spread the knowlegde of the lunacorns to all
hearts that are empty without it!

M: ...Interesting. And just how are you doing to do that?

P: Well, I haven't gotten that far yet...

M: Where do you see yourself in twenty years?

P: Hopefully the President.

M: Of MartWal?

P: No, of the country. Working here will help me save...