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Two Bites for the Pin Wheel | Wicked Tuna: Outer Banks


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·Nov 11, 2024

Yo yo, mother load, huh? Mother load! Oh yeah, the tun of God down here is the same tun of God I've been praying to up in Gloucester for years and years. I'm just hoping he shines a little light on me and starts putting some paychecks on my deck.

We're in the spot, Bud. Yeah, oh no! What? Binoculars just broke in half. We can each use one now. Oh man, this would have been so good with our eyes before. Dude, we're just like, huh, that sucks! Dude, that would have been what your eye is that? Oh yeah, baby, there he is! Baby, yeah, yeah, got him!

Oh, got dou double! Got the Double H up like what we wanted. That's what we've been waiting for. Got him on the stick, Big Bite. Got him on... oh, lost him! Know what the heck happened there? Oh, he had to double this what he wanted. At least we got the one still on here. Just keep tight.

Yeah, so rough in the tight. It's just not fair! Is he there? Yeah, where's the ply? I can't see the ball yet. Stretched way out, not seeing the polyball yet. There are two things that can happen here: when you can’t see the polyball, you either got a really big tuna that's holding that polyball underwater, or you've parted it off and that fish is gone and taken that polyball to God knows where. Maybe he's got it down.

Be easy! There's the breaker! Nice, yeah, he's on, buddy! Stay easy on it. Yeah, he's definitely there. That's our guy. That's the one we want, about 100 yards or so. I'm just nervous, 'cause we can't catch anything. We just keep losing them. We'll get this one; this is the one we need, bro.

Still don't see the polyball, dude. What's he doing? What's he doing? Is he dumping it? He's straight down right now, man. Still looking for the polyball; maybe he's gone. Will we break one off there? Yep, what? Oh my God, he broke us off! There's the volleyball and there was some cha too.

Yep, let's set it back out. We lost them. We had just lost the monster! Go figure! Just St. Lock! If we could have caught that fish, it would have been a huge morale booster. Come on, hey, we can't catch a break!

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