Thread:Enddayss/@comment-26863232-20190219024349/@comment-26863232-20190220030402

The bee gasps.

"A puddle, eh?" He stammers. "That can't be!  If that were so... that would make you....

[dramatic drumroll]

The Puddle Prince!"  He cried.  "Comin' to overthrow this candy empire! I must alert Doctah Dawson about this."  He zooms away, disappearing as suddenly as he came.  In fact, he left so suddenly that his tap-dancing shoes fell off.

....

Suggested actions:  Pick up shoes; check on raccoon girl; go through the door