Dora and Boots had three waffles each, and they were huge! They were smothered in berries, maple syrup, butter, and whipped cream! Sounds good, doesn't it? WELL, TOO BLANKING BAD!¡!¡! Dora and Boots ate them all.
Later, the telephone rang. Mami answered it. "Hola, soy la señora Márquez," she answered. "You want Dora? Okay." She handed the phone to Dora.
"Jell-O," said Dora, casually smoking a stepped-on cigar she found in the driveway.
A huge "PUCUCK!" came out of the phone as if to attempt to deafen her. Dora was a little startled by the sound coming from the phone, but other than that, she was pretty much unharmed. (Except for a damaged liver and blackened lungs from alcohol and smoking, respectively.) But thanks to that "pucuck," Dora knew exactly who she was talking to, so she was grateful for it.
"Dora, my birthday is tomorrow, remember? What do you want to do to celebrate?!" screamed the Big Red Chicken.
Dora tossed the cigar (literally) so she could talk to her friend. It landed right in the aquarium next to her, killing half the fish because she forgot to put it out. "How about a sleepover party?" she said. Dora was still unhappy because her sleepover was partially ruined by the freezing cold. So she needed a "makeup" sleepover. And that would be a perfect way to celebrate the occasion, anyway.
"Okay!" The Big Red Chicken was already getting excited!
"Bye!" Dora quickly hung up and tossed the phone into the aquarium too. The phone was instantly dead once it hit the water. Immediately, Dora looked at the camera to scream, "Who do we help when we don't know how to set up a sleepover?!"