Everybody is inside of the tent of the banana splits.
Bingo:The door is locked!!!
Fleegle:Let me try. (Grunting) Stupid door!!! I.... Can't..... Get..... The.... Door..... Open!!!! Whoa!!!!
(Crash)
All:(Laughing)
Foxy:That is funny.
Bingo:Must be locked.
Fleegle:Locked?! We need the key!!!
Drooper:Hey Snorky will you go get the keychain please?
Snorky:(Honking)
Drooper:Thank you Snork.
Bingo:I'd say there is no door key for the door. Luckily for me I left a spare key behind my ear. It's tape behind it.
Fleegle:Good idea.
(Door opens)
Fleegle:Success.
Drooper:Hey looks like the mail is here.
Fleegle:I'm on it. He opens the mailbox and the mail is flying everywhere.
Tray:Whoa!!! Look at that!!!!
Kiara:The mail is flying everywhere.
Spicy:(Yelps)
Foxy:Are you okay girl? It landed on your head.
Tray:Look at that!
Fleegle:Whoa. That's a lot of air mail. Better read one of them. Here it is. Dear bananas when my friends went to the special concert the other night, it sounds like bingo had a frog in his throat. (Giggles) Why not changing the tone? That doesn't work for you, especially if he can croak.
All:(Laughing)
