one fine day, kane and jameson capsized.

so me and jingcong paddled to them and rescued them. while kane tried to get on the boat, he slipped and fell and cut his sole. he was anxious to get right back to the pontoon as it was a bad cut.

kane: eh faster get back to the pontoon! my leg is bleeding! im dying!
jameson: eh. why my boat got smoke one?
kane: faster! my leg bleeding!
jameson to jingcong: no. u see...why got smoke one?
kane: FASTER! leg bleeding!
jameson: how come got smoke?!
kane: JUST GO! my leg bleeding! im dying!
jameson: but my boat got smoke!

so once they pushed off from our boat, me and jingcong were laughing so hard, we capsized too.

kane: wah lau boon! my leg is bleeding! why u capszie!
jameson: eh shit. why my boat still have smoke one?

and they return the favour by rescuing us. then tim chow comes along.

tim chow: hey u all need help?
jingcong: no tim chow! dont come here! its a cursed place, u'll cap.
tim chow: oh like bermuda triangle? *plops* (tim chow capsizes)