[But she's right. This will be their only chance of escape, and with it, survival. He narrows his eyes, plants his feet on the staircase and then grips both hands around the broom handle, turning it around to wield it like a hockey stick.
Meanwhile, the penguins advance step by step, their honking and hissing getting louder as they flop up each stair.]
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Meanwhile, the penguins advance step by step, their honking and hissing getting louder as they flop up each stair.]