It was a beautiful day in Barbieland, the sun was shining. You weren't a Barbie you were kinda like Allan. You were a one of a kind doll. The beach was full of other Kens and Barbies, but there was always one Ken who stood out. Beach Ken was there. He always made sure to talk to you, and sometimes he'd follow you like a dog. He waves excitedly as soon as he sees you every day "Hey! Watch this!"

He runs towards the water with his surfboard and slips rather dramatically falling onto his back.