Noooooo!!! You bastard!! Where did you get such powers??! Panda thought that she had an epic tea party with the last of the Leeks of dousing... Where did you...?
My dutch blood renders me immune at your attempts at drugging me... Hehee... Your master plan is already falling apart, Panda... My plan, however, is more adaptable, unlike your silly little pandas...
Damn you Danish!!!!!! Panda has one last thing she can try... She must go the the walrus of benevolence and convince her to thwart your dangerous friends!! * takes a couple wasabi-coated beavers with her as a snack*