Zimbo has pretty much won because Goma and the demons have all lost.

But Leela decides not to marry him because of his rather young age, as she is still writing to her pen pal Walvis Thurgood. Without a doubt, she is from the suburbs, but turning into a jungle lady wearing a matronly organic dress is a hard job indeed.

'Zimbo, I'm wearing a dress made out of fig bark cloth!', Leela shouts out. 'Wow, your new dress is suitable for a tropical climate. What a good thing to have!', Zimbo said.

'See ya soon jungle master! Thank you for your participation in going into the underworld.', Dada the goblin said. 'Have a nice day you two.', Peggy the goblin said.