Nya-tan messes with Shar-tan's hair ornament and ends up petrified. Shar-tan says she'll need the antidote in order to return to normal and takes Takeru on a journey to find it, but they end up in a place filled with Nya-tan's memories...
Oh, dear. We need to hurry back, 
or the curator will appoint us.
يا للهول، ينبغي أن نعود بسُرعة وإلّا رآنا الحارس
Oh, Mist. Wir müssen uns beeilen,
sonst wird der Kurator sauer.
Cielos, si no nos apresuramos 
el curador nos vetará.
Vaya, si no nos apresuramos 
el curador nos vetará.
On doit y aller.
Oh, cielo. Dobbiamo andarcene in fretta,
 il curatore mi rifilerà una carica.
Poxa, precisamos voltar, o 
Guardião irá puxar nossas orelhas.