"No! I need to make the thing that will make me not die down there first!"

"We weren't going to drop you straight in, silly. And remember it's cold down there."

"Yeah yeah I know just what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna make a forcefield under my suit."

"Do you want a mask?"

"I have my mask! It will filter air off the water and let me breathe."

"Now are you ready?"

"Sec, I'm gonna make my suit right about—"

"—now."

He then finds himself a fair height above the middle of the ocean.

They can fly.

They don't. They just turn upside down and dive.

He is joined by the triplets, glowing even brighter than usual, and Hannah, who turns into what could be Nemo's sister.

Whee!

They swim around—cape goes away, capes are not good underwater.

The others roughhouse a bit.

Wow what a surprise.

"Can you talk?" they ask.

The triplets try to answer in the negative with body language.

"I can," says Hannah is a somewhat distorted voice.

"I could make radios."

The triplets nod at this.

"I'm gonna make them attached to your masks."

They do.

"Cool!" says Stan. "We should totally find a whale to ride."

"How do you ride a whale?"

"You cling to it when it leaps out of the water."

"Are there any whales nearby?"

"I think there's one a bit below us."

"So we follow it?" they ask, swimming down.