Meanwhile the third fish - the dumb one - was agitatedly jumping about,
trying to escape with agility and cleverness.
The net of course finally closed around him.
And as he laid there in the terrible frying pan he thought:
"I'll get out of this! I'll never live again in the limits of a lake.
Next time - next time the ocean - I'll make the infinite ocean my home.
The infinite my home.