Sheek (who was disguised as Moustafa) waddled over to Lilligant and her lemonade stand. "Someone who gives nice things is nice, yes, very nice. Nice girls get told nice stuff."
"That's...nice." Lilligant remarked.
Whimsicott saw Sheek, dropping her basket of lemons in disbelief as she picked one up, smiling for some odd reason.
"But I don't have anything I can give you...except the satisfaction of having bought high quality lemonade of mine for a fair price!" Lilligant admitted.
"I do!" Whimsicott claimed as she handed a lemon over to Sheek.
"Oh heavenly! A Lemon! The nicest of nice things!" Sheek exclaimed. "You have proven you're nice by giving me the nicest of nice things."
"You're welcome!" Whimsicott replied with a gleeful expression.
"Since you're so nice, I'll tell you the nicest of nice things." Sheek stated softly.
"What's that?" Lilligant asked.
"There's a hidden lemon orchard a few miles to the east of here. It only exists now because I brought it up due to the author not having a better idea."
Lilligant and Whimsicott looked at each other, then at Sheek. "Thanks, Mr. Moustafa!" they both thanks in unison as they ran to the east, leaving Mr. Moustafa in a state of surprise.
"How did they get my real name?" Sheek wondered.
Then, Toadette walked by, seeing and overhearing Sheek. "Umm, I didn't tell them your name after Mario told me if that's what you're thinking!" she claimed, her hands behind her back as she swayed back and forth, trying to look innocent.
