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It was on Camembert's cheese spaceship. DM and Penfold, with some unlikely help, were able to defeat the cheese-crazed Frenchie. The mouse agent decided to round up all the cows, but it was easier said than done. The cows were not warming up to them.
DM searched the spaceship, and finally found the farm-hand outfit that was sucked up over the Californian desert. After putting it on, he found the female outfit and went over to Greenback. "Why should I put on this girly dress?" demanded the toad baron.
"That's the only way we can get these cows to not trample us, Baron."
Meanwhile, Penfold was talking to a cow. "...and I shall call you Tesco." Tesco then mooed in agreement.
The cows then suddenly got rauscous, not because the baron was unconvincing in his dress, nor was it Penfold showing favortism, but because they smelled cheese. They then ran over to Camembert's cheesy remains, and started devouring it.
Everyone then stared in shock, with heir mouths wide open. It took a while before Stiletto broke the silence. "What a-way to a-go."
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