Bump, bump, bumpity bump…it was a rough ride deep into the National Park. It was hot, and between bumps Rose and I were trying our best to wake up. [Yawn!]

We each were in a cage by ourselves so as not to start World War III in such confined quarters.

Just when I thought I couldn’t stand it a minute longer everything came to a grinding halt and I sensed we were deep in the forest.

First Rose’s trap door opened and — you guessed it! — she was gone in a flash.

My trap door was opened next but I took a quick look around first — then I, too, fled into the forest after her.

“We be seein’ ya!” was on my mind but my feet were in total control at that point and I wanted to get as far away as possible from the roar of that clapping crowd!

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Encore: [CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP…!]