You were at the coast, and decided to board one of the small fishing boat tours: you'd managed to get the last place, since the other places were in a group reservation. As it turned out, the group in question happened to be a theatre troupe you'd seen at Phoenix Wonderland a few days ago.

As the boat headed out to sea, you found yourself chatting with them, getting on quite well despite their energetic personalities. They explained that they were planning to take some photos of themselves on this trip to use as promotional material.

Finally, the boat arrived at the fishing spot. As Emu stands at the side of the boat she looks over at you excitedly and hands you something. Guess you're a photographer now.

Emu: "Could you do me a favour? Let's get a photo of me casting the line out!"

Nene looks over at Emu, then you.

Nene: "E-Emu, they're not our photographer! You don't have to if you don't want to..."

However, you just nod.

Emu: "You'll do it? YAY! First, gotta put some bait on it..."

She takes the lid off a bucket, revealing a bunch of dead worms inside. She grimaces in a comical fashion at the sight, giving you a wink; you take a photo, and she moves on, gingerly taking a worm between her fingers and attaching it to the hook. Then, she casts her line out to sea dramatically, yelling "Wonderhoy" (whatever that means) as loud as she can - you get a picture of this, too.

Emu: "I wanna get a picture of me reeling in a HUGE fish! I probably won't get one for real, though... but I can pretend I did! Hmm... if I put on a suuuper scared expression? Or, no, what if I look like I'm properly fighting to pull it in! Yeah, that'll work better. All I need to–"

Suddenly, her line actually goes taut.

Emu: "Wait, wha–aaAHH!!!"

Emu flies forward with incredible force! If she hadn't wrapped her legs around the railing, she'd be in the sea right now. However, whatever's got hold of her fishing line is still pulling very hard.

Emu: "Umm... help?"