Track 3

Shivering to you! This is your host, Zachary.

I'm sitting here on a rocky shore in a nice little town in Maine. There's an old lighthouse over there. Jagged rocks ready to smash a ship. A cold wind that whales like a ghost. And of course, the deep, dark, mysterious sea.

It's a perfect place for one of my spooky stories, don't you think? Ha ha ha! Where now let's let's take a boat and go lobster vision That's how most people here make their living You know and one of those people is uncle is our tough talking old c-dog who has caught lobster for years

No boy Don't you know the proper way to lay a lobster pot in the water? Haven't you learned anything? Yes, sir. I'm trying okay in the city. We catch our lobsters and grocery stores Ah, just get it under.

But for a few days, Uncle Lazer has a crew, a niece and a nephew named Heaven and Lisa. They're staying with their uncle while their parents are on vacation. But this is anything but a vacation for the brother and sister, because they're about to be a part of a story I call Lobster Face.

God damn boy, that's how you're ready a lobster pot. Why do you call a trap a pot anyway? Doc, that's just what it's called. And you, Lass. What are you doing over there? Get over here and help your brother.

My name is Lisa, Uncle Aza. Please stop calling me Lass. Anyway, I'm sick. I'm standing at the side of the boat because I think I'm gonna throw up. Ha ha ha. C-Sick, eh? I bet this ocean beats any rollercoaster you kids have ever ridden.