A garden fairy asks Alyssa for help reasoning with his brother, who has spiraled a little out of control. It's a serious situation, but Viola can't help noticing that the garden fairies look less like flowers and more like... something else.
To express your awe, you may 
call me Sweet Cheeks!
!للتعبير عن انبهاركما، يمكنكما مناداتي بأرداف
Zeigt eure Ehrfurcht
und nennt mich Rosett!
¡Pueden llamarme Cachetes Rosados!
¡Podéis llamarme Cachetes Rosados!
Montrez-moi du respect
et appelez-moi Fesse Pirée !
Per esprimere il vostro rispetto 
potete chiamarmi Chiappe Sode!
Se é longo demais para sua mente
curta, chamem-me de Fada Popô!
Но, трепеща в страхе,
можете называть меня Булкоголовник!