Moments later, when the group reaches the fair, the Powerpuffs merrily ride the merry-go-round up and down. "Whee!" Bubbles cries joyfully. As the group strolls through the park, Ace and Snake quickly spy a row of game booths. "Hurry, hurry, hurry!" a barker calls from one. "Shoot water into the clown's mouth, win a prize for your sweetheart!"

"Just make three baskets, three, count 'em, three," a barker calls from the other booth. "And win a prize for your sweetie!"

Noticing the gorgeous jewelry in the display case, Ace hands the barker five dollars and says, "I'd like to give it a try, please." Snake then hands the other barker five dollars and says, "I'd like to try, too, pleasssse."

The first barker then hands Ace a water gun; Ace shoots a steady stream of water into the clown's mouth, inflating a large red balloon until it finally pops. "We have a winner!" the barker exclaims. "Please select your prize, sir." Ace chooses a sparkling amber-beaded necklace, which the barker then hands him. "For you, my dear." Ace says sweetly, as he hands Deanna her prize. Deanna gently hugs and kisses him. "Oh, thank you, Sweetie!"

At the other game, the barker hands Snake three basketballs; he then aims carefully and deftly dunks all three of them through the hoop. "Ah, wonderful, we have another winner!" the barker cheers. "Please pick your prize, sir." Snake selects a pair of jade earrings, which the barker then hands him. "For you, my darlingsssss." Snake says sweetly, as he gives April her gift. "Oh, thank you, Dearie!" April says happily as she gives him a big hug and kiss.

Over at another stand, there's a big stage that has three people competing as there are three dogs. One of the contestants looks very familiar as a green-faced chimpanzee and a red Pomeranian are sitting there. Rebecca says, "Girls, look at Mojo!" Blossom sees the sign and says, "A burger binge?"

Bubbles sees a man with a Rottweiler and another man with a yellow Labrador Retriever. The announcer says, "Welcome, folks, to the 10th Annual Burger Binge! Direct from Townsville, we have Owen Simmons and Lily!" The man Owen gives a wave as Lily barks, then the announcer introduces the next contestants, "We also have from Townsville our champion Peter Dawson and Killer!" The man flexed his flabby arms to show muscle as the Rottweiler gave a mean growl.

The announcer says, "And last but not least, all the way from Townsville we have a familiar face, so give it up for Mojo Jojo and Foxy!" The Girls and Rebecca cheered the loudest as Mojo waved while Foxy waved her front paws when she stood on her hind legs.

"And now," the announcer says. "On your mark...get set...EAT!" Upon this, the dogs and their owners quickly begin eating. Lily begins quickly chowing down on burger after burger as her owner begins gobbling them down, Killer and his owner begin ravenously gobbling down the burgers, and Mojo and Foxy begin quickly munching down on the burgers. Killer and Lily paused to see Foxy gobbling up some burgers as they couldn't believe that they're getting beaten by a little puffball. Lily ate as fast as she could, while Killer gave a snarl and gobbled up more burgers. The two owners kept eating as they could as they also drank down some Cokes to get the burgers down.

Mojo stuffed more burgers in and so did Foxy, then the minute is almost up as the announcer counted, "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!" When the timer buzzed, the contestants were all full and feeling a bit nauseous. A woman held up two bowls that shows one burger left in each of them as the announcer says, "And the winner with only two burgers left are Mojo Jojo and Foxy!" Everyone cheered for the two as the announcer places a blue ribbon on Foxy's collar and scratches her ears, "Good job, Foxy." Foxy gives a happy little whimper in reply.

"Yay, they won, they won, they WON!" the group cheers. Rebecca traipses up to Mojo and takes his hand. "Congratulations, Sweetie." Mojo blushes a bit. "Thank you, Darling."

Hearing something growling inside of him, Mojo held his stomach and groans, "Ugh... I don't feel so good." Foxy gave a whimper as Roxi came to give her some licks, then the Pomeranian rolled on her side as her little tummy began huge. Rebecca said, "I think we're gonna need a wheelchair and a wheel barrow."

"Oogh..." Mojo groans as he slowly collapses to the ground on his back. "This must be what's known as a hollow victory." Foxi gives several weak whimpers in reply. Blossom said as she pats Foxy, "You've seen enough action for one day, girl."

"You just need a little rest, Mojo Dear." Rebecca says as she gently helps Mojo up, while Blossom does the same for Foxy.

Just then, the group hears the sound of a car horn and whip around to see an old beat-up jalopy rolling up to the fair's entrance. As the vehicle pulls to a stop, Fuzzy and several of his kinfolk step out. Buford is following Fuzzy closely behind, while Fuzzy's nephews are leading a small white duck on a leash. The group exchanges concerned looks. "Oh no," Rebecca says worriedly. "It's them!"

Mojo, who's now beginning to feel much better, says, "Rats, it looks like trouble's brewing!" Foxy, who's also beginning to feel much better, shares a concerned whimper with Roxi.

Buttercup says, "Can we sock it to 'em now?"

Rebecca said, "No, not yet. Just keep an eye on him and his little nephews. If you see them cause any trouble of the sort, give them heck." Mojo growls as he picks up Foxy, "If he and his little brats try to get their hands on the dogs, I'll rip them to pieces and eat their livers raw!" Rebecca said, "Whoa, easy there."

As the Lumpkins clan approaches the group, Fuzzy looks at them with a sneer. "Well, well, well, Fancy meetin' you folks here." Rebecca shoots a serious look back to him as she holds Roxi close. "You and your family had better not give us any trouble, Fuzzy!"

"Huh, thar won't be no trouble long as you folks stay outta our way!" Fuzzy snaps in reply. Ace angrily begins rolling up his sleeves again. "Aw, he's gonna get it!" he says, pounding his fists together. Deanna gently places her hand on his shoulder, "Please calm down, Sweetie. There's no merit in getting upset."

"So, you nosy intruders jus' need t'mind yer own business!" Fuzzy elaborates rudely. The puppies growl angrily at this; upon hearing this, the duck begins quacking, "Wack, wack, wack!" and flapping up and down. "Calm down, Dudley." Wuzzy says urgently.

"C'mon, Fuzzy Dear," Fuzzy's mother says. "We-uns might as well go ahead 'n enjoy th' fair."

"Good idee, Ma." Fuzzy replies as he and his family then traipse off. The group looks on angrily as they leave. "The nerve of those people, honestly!" Mojo scowls.

"Please don't get upset Honey," Rebecca says consolingly. "This situation simply isn't worth it. The best that we can do right now is continue to enjoy ourselves and not pay them any mind." Mojo smiles and breathes a small sigh. "You're right, Sweetie."