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“OI!” bellowed the Sponge. “Which one of you landlubbers stole my soap recipe? I’m the Sudsy Sentinel, guardian of the Coral Cleanliness Code, and I want my proprietary lather back!”

“Bubbie,” he whispered to the whale sleeping outside. “That was a good misadventure.” The Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack 2008 Se...

Flapjack, however, was wide awake, bouncing on a barrel of molasses. “Captain! Captain! I found a map in a bottle that leads to the legendary Sudsy Islands, where the fountains spray everlasting bubble bath!” “That was a good misadventure

“Tastes like flowers and disappointment,” he groaned. I found a map in a bottle that

The Sponge narrowed its porous eyes. “Fine. You three—the whale, the orphan, and the bearded hobo—are coming with me. If you’re lying, I’ll exfoliate you to dust.”

“Prince Puddles!” Flapjack shouted. “This isn’t just any soap. This is the Lost Soap of Infinite Wrinkly Fingers ! If you use it, your bathwater will turn into jellyfish stings!”

“I am not!” Flapjack said, hugging Bubbie the whale. “But I bet the thief is on the Sudsy Islands!”