As I was cleaning up the mess of shattered glass and discarded dentures left behind from the night's chaos, I suddenly heard a loud crash that caught my attention. Turning my gaze towards the noise, I saw Captain Weevil lying on the ground next to the bar, clearly struggling to get back on his feet. That's when it dawned on him - his trusty pegleg was nowhere to be found. The look of shock and disbelief on his face was evident as he realized he was now stranded without his prized wooden limb....