It was in the Parappa Town theatre that the Music Awards were being held. The very same one Parappa and his friends helped repair so Dorothy could make her dream of being a dancer come true.

Parappa, PJ, Matt, Sunny and Paula sat down in the same row as Katy, Lammy and Ma-San, who had been nominated.

Katy had an optimistic smile, while Ma-San had her usual bored and sour look, and Lammy looked a bit distressed, which wasn't unusual for her, but something else seemed to be troubling her; her stomach had been gurgling for a while, and she felt a bit bloated. Though nobody else seemed to notice, since she looked the way she usually did when she was nervous.

"Welcome to the annual Parappa Town Music Awards!" A man's voice announced as the spotlights shone on the curtains on stage. "And now, here's your hostess, Zita LaBeet!"

The hostess, who had a beet for a head, took her place on stage.

"Thank you! To kick off the night, our nominees for Album of the Year are:

Kick it, Switch It by MC King Kong Mushi

Bubble in my Eye by Child of the Frogürt

Last One Standing by Salamander Commander

and Make it Sweet, by MilkCan.

And the winner is..."

The room went silent for a few seconds as the nominees were shown on a screen over the stage as the hostess opened the envelope.

"... MilkCan! For their album 'Make it Sweet'!"

The crowd applauded as the three girls walked up to the stage to receive their trophy shaped like a sonogram.

Katy motioned the hostess to hand over her microphone, and when she did, Katy decided to give a small speech.

"It sure is great to have such dedicated fans! Besides my involvement, and establishing the band in the first place. We couldn't have done it without our fans, and each other, right Lammy?"

Since Ma-San was standing in the middle, Katy had to reach over, but decided that Lammy should hold it herself. At first she didn't seem to want to, but hastily gripped it, and, blushing, she managed to say,

"Uh... yeah..."

The audience chuckled and applauded lightly at that comment. Lammy's blush became less flustered and more modest as she started to smile.

Katy, in an act of showboating, started bowing as the audience applauded even more, and motioned to Ma-San and Lammy to follow suit.

But then, at that moment, a stroke of bad luck had hit the redheaded lamb girl when she bent over, and the unthinkable happened...

A gust of wind bursted from Lammy's backside. It had a reverberating bubbly sound and lasted a good 3 seconds...

...and it was let right into the microphone she was still holding behind her back!

Katy and Ma-San scooted away from her, while the audience gasped, until a bulky fellow, Tub, who was known as one of the bullies in town called out;

"Looks like she's a good musician out her back end, too!"

The auditorium burst out into laughter.

"Yeah!" His smaller companion agreed.

"And into the microphone, too," Paula joined in, showing no sympathy, "how embarrassing!"

"T-that wasn't w-what you thought it was," Lammy stuttered out, "it-it was my shoe!" She insisted, sticking out her foot, while the hostess fanned the air in front of her face.

The audience laughed harder, knowing very well it wasn't true. Lammy then noticed Katy and Ma-San were laughing as well.

The guitarist's face turned as red as her hair, and she made a mad dash off the stage, and made for the exit, utterly humilated.

Katy lifted up a hand, but put it back down, figuring it was no use calling her back to the stage.