Well, there is no denying. It was a sad, sad thing that Madame Blueberry's house had become a big pile of smashed sticks. But, with her hard-working butlers and her nice new friends, Madame knew everything was going to be just fine. And most important of all, this once very blueberry was truly thankful that day, for everything she had and seemed. Although it may have been the late afternoon light. Not quite, so blue.

Listen, pickle, we have a wall! You do not! If anyone is to be doing the leaving, it will be you!

(Singing) Steak, steak, eat it, eat it, Shrimp, shrimp, need it, need it, steak and shrimp, steak and shrimp, need to, need to, eat it, eat it!