Ep52 The birds rest at home RING RING  :Hello?” Gonna answers “HeY wE NeED yOu To Go tO tHiS baR in 
ThE fOrT yOu WenT tO lAsT time.” 
Gonna tells the others and they go. 
Rabid’s parents (real ones) Claira and Paul 
have finally found what happened to their bundle of joy.
 A the birds walk in to the bar they see Ice bird “Yo’ birds, what ‘chu be doin’ here?”
 Warren then says “Waiting, did the UCB say anything to yo’?” “Yeah, they said, just wait here.” 
Now Rabid (1 in 1 googol plex chance) manages to hang on to a low flying blimp, it bites it, 
it crashes and it ends up in Claira’s hands.  “My BaBy!” Back at the bar an elderly furby dressed in western 
clothes walks in and yells, “When does the contest here start?” Ice answers “In a little while about 2 hours.” 
“I’ll have a drink.” Cuca then yells, “Me baby! E GONE! Me baby! E GONE! Me baby! E GONE! Me baby! E GONE! Me baby! 
E GONE! Me baby! E GONE! “AH, shut the hell up Cuca!” Kris yells” Hey Warren you have a minute we need to find the chaos crr !” 
 SO, they walk out into the desert. Rabid is at an ice cream shop having red-ice cream with eyeballs (all of it real!) 
so are its parents 
+\“Oh, mY PoOr BabY! ThAt IgNorAnT lAdY diDn’T tAkE caRe oF yOu wEll!”+\ (+\ means Chaos language) 
They all eat their bloody ice-cream. 
Then they go to a nearby fair and have Bloody furby cotton candy. 
Rabid looks at its parents in long wanted content. (switch) 
 Kris looks “Rabid, Rabid!” ”Ah it’s going to be… look there’s a 
fair!” Cuca runs to them and says “I help find me baby!” After a 
long 40min search…"Baby come to me!” Rabid looks at Cuca (malcholic 
aura, dust storm, beginning to rain, flies) +\"StAy WiTh Us, 
mY dEaR BaBy! And never starve again!”+\ ( food shiny, sunshine,
 happy music) Rabid runs to Claira and Paul
 “BABY!” Cuca ululates hysterically “BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY!
 BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY!
BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY!
 BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY!
BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY!
 BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY!
BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY!
 BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY! BABY!
 BABY! BABY!” ‘Com’ on Cuca let’s go.” Kris, Cuca and Warren walk back to the bar.  
They play a few songs, the southern gentleman then says “I own my own record company Lavalite Productions,
 I  think we could make a contract.” “No.  Warren then tries to speak Peace interrupts and next says “We don’t trust 
you it could all be a scam.” “Please join you got a lot of potential.” “No.” 
Now Claira and Paul left Rabid alone near a clown making balloon animals he 
Give one to Rabid. Now Cuca (make-up running down her
 face so badly she either looks like a prostitute or a drama queen)
 grabs Rabid. Rabid looks miserable.