Chest Launcher: Ish Taylor

Ish: Alright, guys. This is where you off. Baltimore's 12 miles ahead.

Gil: But we'll never have to float straight in time.

Ish: Who said something about floating?

Voice: Activating launch scequence.

Ish stands up and puts football marks on.

Gil and Goby: What the...

Chest turns into launchers.

Gil: Did you see that?

Goby: The chest is a control.

Gil and Goby: Whoa.

Ish: Let's do this.

Ish puts the crown between his pecs.

Ish: Hyaah!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Voice: Ten seconds until lift off. 9... 8...

King Neptune: Mr. Grouper, the time has come...

Oona: No.

Betrayus: Yes.

Ish grunts.

Voice: ...6...5...

King Neptune: ...for...you...

Oona: No!

Betrayus: Yes!

Ish grunts.

Voice: ...3...2...

King Neptune: ...to fry!

Oona: NO!!!

Betrayus: YES!!!

Voice: ...1.

The crown flies out of Ish's chest.

Gil and Goby: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Mr. Grouper: No!

The crown made it.

Ish:(to himself) You've done good, Ish. You've done...

Fire come out.

Ish: Ow.