"The talkin'... it be not my doin'. Err, wait a moment, matey."
Teddy takes out a pad of bright green sticky notes from one of the pouches on his belt, and a pen. On it, he scribbles:
I seem to be incapable of talking normally. Ugh. Anyway, this is like, some kind of minor holiday in my world, called 'Talk Like a Pirate Day.' And since Bar likes to take holidays to the extremes, or so I hear... I guess that's why everyone's dressed like a pirate. Sorry.
He hands her the note, and places his hand on the Bar. A Hitch-hiker's Guide to the Galaxy conveniently pops up, and opens to a page entitled "Pirates."
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Teddy takes out a pad of bright green sticky notes from one of the pouches on his belt, and a pen. On it, he scribbles:
I seem to be incapable of talking normally. Ugh. Anyway, this is like, some kind of minor holiday in my world, called 'Talk Like a Pirate Day.' And since Bar likes to take holidays to the extremes, or so I hear... I guess that's why everyone's dressed like a pirate. Sorry.
He hands her the note, and places his hand on the Bar. A Hitch-hiker's Guide to the Galaxy conveniently pops up, and opens to a page entitled "Pirates."