Tracey just stood there with her hands behind her back, with her head down, looking like she was about to cry.

"C'mon, Tracey, we can all talk it out after we watch The Brown Hornet." Albert assured her.

"Well, Alright then." she agreed.

Everyone runs back into the clubhouse just in time to watch their favorite show as Albert turns on the television.

"It's not a Bird! It's not a Bee! It's… The Brown Hornet!" shouts the TV Announcer.

"Yaaaaaayyyyy!" the boys all applauded.

"As you recall, last time, we left our heroes, The Brown Hornet and his trusty pal, Stinger hopelessly trapped by the evil Dr. Snipper about to take control of their spaceship and destroy other residents of the galaxy but thanks to The Brown Hornet's little friend, TweeterBell who took cover of the spaceship for our two heroes, had the chance to escape from Dr. Snipper at last!"

"Yaaahooooooo!"

"Now, we pick up with our heroes as they discover a new problem."

TweeterBell was repairing the TV screen by fixing the wires until she sees a weird figure cackling on the glitching screen and it automatically shuts off.

What was that thing? she wondered.

"What thing?" Stinger asked.

"Something weird appeared on the screen then it just turned off on it's own, that's so strange." Tweeter explained.

The Brown Hornet steers the ship towards a planet and notices a group of residents waving down for help.

"Wait a minute, What do we have here?" asked The Brown Hornet as the crew went over to the side window, spotting tiny figures on some planet.

"Looks like those aliens are in distress." Stinger answers. Let's take a look and see." Brown Hornet suggested.

The three then steered the ship down towards the small folks and all walked out as the ship door opened.

"Are you... The Brown Hornet?" the small male alien villager approached from the crowd.

"In person, along with my trusty pal stinger and our little sidekick, TweeterBell."

"At your service." the two assistants said in unison.

"Well, thank goodness you have come, we've got big problem on our hands, our dear neighbors, the town right across from us received us letters that they're moving away for good and think we betrayed their trust." "We've known them for so long we've never back-stabbed them, never ever."

"Mr. Brown Hornet, if you can help us, please bring back our friends, we beg of you."

"Have no worry, little fellow, we'll take care of it, right team?" Brown Hornet questioned his pals.

"Right!" the sidekicks agreed as three dashed away.

"Let's check out that spaceship over there, looks like mischief is coming from there, I can sense it.

Meanwhile...

"Hehehehehe, no fool of a hero can stop me now!" a voice chuckled evilly.

The three heroes encounter a space shuttle farther away from the alien's home village, where a llama/alien creature, called Dezil The Drama llama, kept sending out false rumors through letters across the planet.

"Huh?!" The llama alien turned around and right in front on him was The Brown Hornet himself.

"So, it was you who's been causing all this trouble!" He pointed.

"Hey now, muscle man, blame it on the peasants back in that little town of theirs, they've betrayed their neighbors from that stupid planet, the name's Dezil The Drama llam-." the alien llama then covered his mouth.

"Uh oh.." he whispered.

"Nice Try, but your tittle-tattle days are over." The Brown Hornet used a gun-like weapon, shooting out a trap net that immediately caught the llama alien in nick of time.

"Curse you!" He yelled on the top of his lungs. "I've could of made friends with those alien neighbors." The alien began to pout.

"But why, why do you try to cut ties between the aliens and their neighbors?" The hero questioned the trapped llama creature.

"Well, I've always felt alone in the galaxy, I don't have that many friends, guess my jealously got out of control." he explains.

"Don't be jealous, just talk it out with them, once that's done, you all can be friends." Brown Hornet advises.

"You mean it?" Dezil asks as the muscular superhero winked at him.

Later on back at the alien village...

"I hope you all can forgive about those stupid mistakes I've caused." Dezil bows his head, closing his eyes.

"Well now, since you've told all of us the truth, you are officially forgiven." a female villager explained.

"Oh, Thank you, Thank you all...and Thank you, Brown Hornet and friends!"

"It's our great pleasure but we must take off for our next mission, Farewell to you all." The Brown Hornet waved.

The trio returned back into their ship and waved goodbye as the aliens including Dezil all waved back from below.

"Well, another mission accomplished." BH said, steering the ship.

"Indeed." Stinger added.

Tweeterbell notices at the back window of the ship, strange objects approaching from behind. "Uh, captain?" she bellows.

BH turns around, "What's this, an army of diabolical martians trying to vaporize us? he asks.

"You can say that again." says Stinger.

"They look like giant tad poles to me." Tweeter added.

"Will our heroes be able to conquer these targeting threats attacking their spaceship? If so how? Tune in next week for another exciting episode of… The Brown Hornet!" shouts the announcer as the episode ends.

"There ya have it, Dezil was responsible for the unnecessary myths but he learned to change his ways for the better. Now that both the aliens and their neighbors united in the face of adversity, they' all learned that rumors aren't always true but from both sides of their stories, All get along once again." now's the time to fix the problem between Tracey and Nikitia." said Mr. Cosby.