Pam moves over so Lainey can have a good spot at the railing... they begin their bump and grind routine... hear roars of shouting and mad applause. "We are the hit of the riverboat!" We give each other high fives and shake our thangs furiously. Pam accidently shakes hers too much and sends Lainey half way over the rail...

I grab ahold of Lainey's garter belt and drag her back to safety.
While Elaine was dangling precariously over the rail, she spies Paula stealing our thunder as she makes her grand entrance onto the boat. Paula is covered in peacock feathers - and well.... not much else. Pam and Elaine are outraged......
OUTRAGED!!!! I tell ya......

Why.... that little hussy..... grabbing the spotlight. Paula is twisting and turning on the shoulders of her costumed Cabana Boys, waving, ala Miss America, to the assembled crowd. What's she doing now? Blowing kisses?

Come on - you're kiddin' me....
Elaine reaches up and smacks Pam on the side of the head. SMACK! Ouch - that hurt, Lainey!

"Why didn't we get to make the grand poohbah entrance?" she asks. Pam, still rubbing her head (well... Lainey has been working out, you know!) ponders this question. Pam doesn't have a clue why we didn't do this.
Pam and Elaine sit at the deck, all alone and watch as everyone flocks to the gangplank to welcome Paula and her entourage.
They are very sad Tina Turner wannabes......
Slowly the lightbulbs go off in their head - and at the same time they yell, "When in Egypt (while technically a riverboat on the Mississippi River....) do as the Egyptians! Pam and Elaine fluff their hair, adjust their clothing and start booging down the staircase singing, "Walk Like An Egyptian...."