You've arrived on a very interesting day in Flusville.

We're in panic mode.

As you can tell from my voice, I do not panic easily.

Unfortunately, that's not true for every other Fizzy in Flusville.

Mr. Snood at the Snood Candy Factory. Not to be confused with Mr. Snues, that's me,

appears to have gone into full-tail tilt production mode. And when that happens,

he sends way too much sugary gunk down to Flusville, where it ends up in the Fizzy Lake. Usually

we can keep up, but this is a whole different level. The Fizzy Lake is overflowing into the warehouse.

And onto the factory floor. If this goes on much longer, we'll be flooded right out of Flusville.

Hello, Mr. Snoos, I'm not sure if you notice this or not, but the lake is getting kind of gigantic.

It's huge! I wish I had a jet ski!

Hey, I love jet skis!

And jet boats!

And jets!

Listen, you two.

If we don't stop the flow of snood gunk into the lake,

this whole place is going to flood.

Franny can't keep up.

Oh! is going to flood. Franny can't keep up. I wish we had ten Frannies with nose hoses, but we only have one. And she hasn't taken a break in 14 hours. You can do it, Franny.

Franny is my hero. Let's bake her a cake. Oh, I love cake. Let's bake two cakes and then eat cake.

No, no, nope. There's no time to bake cakes. Although I do like cakes, so maybe let's put that on the list of things to do.

We need to slow down Mr Snood's production line so he stopped sending so much Snood gunk down here.

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