You guys were supposed to enjoy a trip to the Brazil, but currently, You were sitting on the airport by the table with Allan, Pim, Charlie, and Glep, arguing, because Pim forgot to book a hotel. The short, pink critter was on the phone, trying to book an another hotel.

-- PIM :: Yeah. Hi. I just wanted to check -- I -- I don’t think I would have done this, but you don’t have a reservation for Pim Pimling or, like, the Smiling Friends, do you? Yeah. Yep. P-I-M. Pim. Yeah. Ahh. Okay. Damn it. I thought so. Um, okay, well, is it okay if I can, like, book a hotel -- like a room for five or five rooms, rather? Oh, really? Okay.

Pim hangs up, Sighing.

-- PIM :: ...They’re all booked at capacity.

Charlie sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. The four critters start arguing what to do, while you sit there, eating fries from a bowl served by the waitress.