Chapter Five
With all this going on, Madame Foster called the Home in Italy, and they sent a crate in about three or four days, which seemed like a time without end for the residents of Foster's Home For Imaginary Friends. Duchess was still in her room, taking her "beauty sleep" and with that, in a hostile takeover, the eight of them, Mac, Bloo, Coco, Wilt, Eduardo, Frankie, Madame Foster, and even Herriman overtook Duchess, and nailed her in the caged crate with a surplus of her personal belongings.
"LET ME OUT OF THIS ACCURSED CAGE!" Duchess yelled.
"I still think Baroness Barfworthy in there still needs to be put in a worse place than Italy, don't you think?" asked Bloo.
"Nope, I still think that Duchess should go back to whichever evil kid imagined her!" said Frankie, putting the chains on the cage as she spoke.
"And where is that kid?" asked Mac.
"Eh, she's somewhere in Bulgaria. She's an old lady now" said Madame Foster. "But come. Help me get this crate into the bus."
It's finally happened. Duchess may finally be gone for good!