Popo looked at the stash of vegetables high on the snowy mountain cap, turning to Nana as he pointed at it, with the red bird blocking it off along with a horde of polar bears. "I think we're gonna need some help on this."
"Who do you wanna call?" Nana remarked as she was scratching her itchy butt concealed in her pink parka.
"Well, maybe not the Ghostbusters, but another group of famous 80s characters." Popo stated as he then pulled out a snow covered phone from underneath his blue hood, dialing it up. "Yeah, hello? Get me the A-Team as soon-"
Sergeant First Class Bosco Albert "B.A." landed on top of the Ice Climbers, with the black man that was obviously Mr. T looking down at them, and having quite the 'bad attitude'.
"I pity the fool who need to call on an old phone!" Bosco Albert stated as he looked down at the squashed Ice Climbers, popping them back to normal. "So, what can I do for you?"
"You can help... with improvising a way to beat them." Popo stated as he pointed at the polar bears in pink shorts and shades who were now in a conga line.
Bosco murmured as he rubbed his hand. "Hmm... I'm gonna need tools. What do you have on your hands?"
"Snow and ice!" Popo and Nana exclaimed simultaneously as they spun their wooden mallets around.
Bosco blinked in confusion as he shrugged, shaking his head. "This will take some time." He then picked up Popo and chucked him at the polar bear, which didn't do anything as he shrugged. "At least I tried."