Madeline plays hacky sack with the kickball. While not explicitly against the rules, it's a pretty damned hippy thing to do.
Mike puts on his game face. That's right, his kickball game face. Stop laughing.
A local Astoria band entertains the crowd with classics from The Sound of Music.
Colby: Fuck this. I'm swimming to Washington. They may have sales tax, but their sea lions aren't such pricks.
Colby was still being rejected months after telling that tasteless sea otter joke.
Colby never expected Debby to turn on him. And she'd better change her mind soon if she didn't want the others to know she was canoodling with a walrus last month.
Molly and Madeline had seen a lot of things in their lives, but sea lions making out was crossing some kind of line.
Sea lion fashion runway.
You've never been that relaxed.
Banished from the main deck for playing with his flippers in public. Again.
Bertha: Henry! Henry! Bring back a clown fish this time! I love that Finding Nemo movie.
The males always fall asleep like that after finishing. Typical.
A sharp reminder of why hopping from pole to pole is best left to stuntmen and Italian plumbers.