It's time for the choir to start rehearsing in earnest, but the AC is broken and it's too hot to think. They move to somewhere cooler, and Rika gives them a song to hone their rhythm. Then, they're swept up in a series of inexplicable events!
We're not asking for unaju meals, 
you piece of junk!
!لا نسأل عن وجبات أوناجو أيّها الخردة
Wer labert hier von Waffeln,
du Schrotthaufen?!
¡No queremos comer nada,
pedazo de chatarra!
¡No queremos comer nada,
pedazo de chatarra!
On parle pas d’épistole,
tas de ferraille !
Non ha chiesto dell'unajū, dannato trabiccolo!
Não queremos saber de amor,
seu mentecapto!
Мы не заказывали еду,
железяка чёртова!