EXPLORING 
						
                        by POINTEBOOTS RATED FRC | 
                        
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                  Lost? Who says we're lost? 
                   
                  
                  "Face it. 
                  We're lost. You got us lost." 
                  
                  "We 
                  aren't lost. We're... we're..." 
                  
                  "What 
                  are we doing, Alan?" 
                  
                  "We're... 
                  we're exploring!" 
                  
                  "..." 
                  
                  "It's 
                  true!" 
                  
                  "Two hours 
                  and that's all you can come up with?" 
                  
                  "Well, it 
                  is true." 
                  
                  "No, Alan. 
                  We started out exploring. We are now lost." 
                  
                  "Fine 
                  then, you take the map." 
                  
                  "Finally!" 
                  
                  "Well?" 
                  
                  "You had 
                  it for two hours, let me have at least a minute, okay?" 
                  
                  "Fine, 
                  fine, whatever." 
                  
                  "Hey!" 
                  
                  "Hay is 
                  for horses." 
                  
                  "Hah. Hah. 
                  Now look." 
                  
                  "What?" 
                  
                  "Don't you 
                  see it?" 
                  
                  "See 
                  what?" 
                  
                  "Why we're 
                  lost, moron." 
                  
                  "Shut up 
                  Virgil. It's not like you're doing any better. We're still 
                  lost." 
                  
                  "So now 
                  you admit that we're lost?" 
                  
                  "No... 
                  Nothing like that. We're still-" 
                  
                  "I know, I 
                  know. Exploring." 
                  
                  "There's 
                  nothing wrong with exploring." 
                  
                  "Oh, I 
                  know, that's why I agreed to come out with you. However, you 
                  had us exploring the wrong island." 
                  
                  "What?" 
                  
                  "You have 
                  the map for the isle of Moyla." 
                  
                  "... 
                  oops." 
                  
                  "Uh-huh." 
                  
                  "... So 
                  what now?" 
                  
                  "Now? 
                  Well, do you have any other maps on you?" 
                  
                  "No..." 
                  
                  "Right. 
                  Okay." 
                  
                  "Okay 
                  what?" 
                  
                  "The 
                  island isn't that big. So if we pick a direction and stick to 
                  it, we have to come across the shore sometime, right?" 
                  
                  "We 
                  haven't so far." 
                  
                  "We 
                  haven't been walking in straight lines either, so far." 
                  
                  "So what 
                  do we do?" 
                  
                  "We pick a 
                  direction. Since you were the one to get us here, would you 
                  like to do the honors?" 
                  
                  "Uh, sure. 
                  How about that way?" 
                  
                  "Fine by 
                  me." 
                  
                  "... 
                  Virgil?" 
                  
                  "Yeah?" 
                  
                  "Uh, I'm 
                  really sorry. About this, I mean." 
                  
                  "I know, 
                  kid. Don't worry about it." 
                  
                  "Hey, 
                  look! Is that water?" 
                  
                  " Yeah, I 
                  think it might be. Congratulations, we've found the ocean!" 
                  
                  "Now we 
                  have to find the house." 
                  
                  "We'll 
                  just walk along the shore until we see it. Shouldn't take too 
                  long." 
                  
                  "Is that 
                  it up there?" 
                  
                  "Looks 
                  that way. Now we just need to find a path." 
                  
                  "Wait." 
                  
                  "What is 
                  it?" 
                  
                  "Listen. 
                  Can you hear that?" 
                  
                  "Hear 
                  what?" 
                  
                  "Shh..." 
                  
                  "Is 
                  that...?" 
                  
                  "Sounds 
                  like." 
                  
                  "You don't 
                  think he..." 
                  
                  "No way. I 
                  mean, c'mon." 
                  
                  "Only one 
                  way to find out." 
                  
                  "Dad? 
                  Scott? What are you doing out here?" 
                  
                  "Uh, well, 
                  we were looking for you." 
                  
                  "Oh. Well, 
                  you've found us." 
                  
                  "Yes, yes, 
                  I see that." 
                  
                  "Dad?" 
                  
                  "Yes 
                  Virgil?" 
                  
                  "What's 
                  that?" 
                  
                  "Oh, this? 
                  It's nothing..." 
                  
                  "Is that 
                  your map?" 
                  
                  "... yes." 
                  
                  "It looks 
                  an awful lot like ours, actually." 
                  
                  "Yours?" 
                  
                  "Where did 
                  you get this?" 
                  
                  "From 
                  Brains. I put it in my pack this morning. I could swear I put 
                  the right one in, too, but I guess I must have made a 
                  mistake." 
                  
                  "Hmm..." 
                  
                  "What are 
                  you thinking son?" 
                  
                  "Oh, 
                  nothing really." 
                  
                  "Nothing?" 
                  
                  "Sure 
                  Scott." 
                  
                  "I know 
                  that look and it's not nothing." 
                  
                  "Oh, I was 
                  just thinking of taking Gordon out exploring." 
                  
                  
                  "Exploring?" 
                  
                  "Oh yes. 
                  You know, to the isle of Moyla. I hear it's lovely over there 
                  this time of year."  |