Tung Tung runs in throughout the humble village despite the rain, tears streaming down his cheeks. Tralalero and Chimpanzini tried to stop him, tried to tell him it’s not safe, but he didn’t listen. He needs to find his Ballerina.

“BALLERINA!!! WHERE ARE YOU, MY LOVE?!?!”

Tung Tung screams, his voice echoing throughout the woods.