Big M likes to keep his finger on the pulse of the harbour bottom. Nothing much gets past him and today he took the frantic telephone call from the harbour office. Quite taken aback, he needed to take some air before alerting the harbour lookouts and security personnel.

As he stood with a bewildered look on his face a voice from below called out,

'What's up big M?' said kelly the dysfunctional drummer boy.

Suddenly, realising the urgency of the situation big M thought he had better alert the security personnel. He found them busying themselves with paperwork, managing to wake them up he explained the phone call from a worried Harbour Master.

Within seconds the lookouts sprang into action, scouring the harbour and causing enough commotion to bring the situation to the attention of two stalwarts of the harbour bottom, Foggy and mister Peg