Jack, are you okay?
I've had better days.
Aw. Poor Jack.
We have to hurry.
Fish need water and there's just not enough.
I know that for a fact.
We'll get you back to the lake, Jack. Promise.
Nose-twitch, ear-scratch,rabbit paw promise.
Um, how are we gonna do that?
-We'll find a way. -Aw. You sound just like your old dad.
Thanks, Jack.