After strengthening his relationship wtih Licorice, Pas works on securing both sugar and goat's milk for his future land of sweets. Meanwhile, there are stirrings of war at the border...
Sheesh.
.يا إلهي
Du hast mich ohne Grund
auf meinen Hintern fallen lassen.
Cielos, parece que me lastimé
el trasero por nada.
Vaya tela.
Je me suis fait mal aux fesses
pour rien.
Ma guarda, sono finita col sedere a terra per nulla!
Ai, que saco.
Да ну тебя.