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Rocko joins us in our dream. But then, some guards spot us stealing buckets of wallaby meat, and we try to escape the warehouse. The escape was successful.

"Quick, let's get out of here before they send us to prison," I say. "What's next?"

"Soybeans." Chase says. "But where are we going to find-- oh, Pokey-Eyes are made of soybeans. Cape, do you have any soybeans left over from dead Pokey-Eyes?"