(Or "I wanna be loved Bayou!")
"WELL, THE LAST TIME YOU REMEMBER, A MIND-SWAPPED ROCKY AND BULLWINKLE, AFTER DEFEATING A HORDE OF ALLIGATORS HAD JUST BEEN PICKED UP BY CAPTAIN PEACHFUZZ IN HIS STEAMBOAT…"
"Can I get ya anything? Jambalaya? Etoufee? Perhaps some muh-fa-lettas?" Peachfuzz asked.
"Could we just have a nice place to sleep in, please?" Rocky asked.
"And a whole plate of beignets!" Bullwinkle replied.
"Okay!" Peachfuzz smiled, then noticed something. "Jeez, Rocky, you must be hungry!"
"Well, I-I'm a growin' squirrel boy." Bullwinkle replied.
"AND SO, ROCKY AND BULLWINKLE WERE LED TO A SMALL ROOM ON THE BOAT WHERE THEY SIMPLY LAID DOWN AND PEACEFULLY SLEPT, THE FIREFLIES OUTSIDE GIVING THE EVENING A FEELING OF RELAXATION AS THE WINDS BLEW AGAINST THE WILLOW TREES."
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"ROCKY AND BULLWINKLE AWOKE THE NEXT DAY TO FIND THE STEAMBOAT IN THE PIER NEAR NEW ORLEANS!"
"Bullwinkle, we made it!" Rocky smiled. "And on top of that, it's Mardi Gras!"
"Lets go get our bodies back!" Bullwinkle replied. He immediately then devoured the plate of beignets.
"THOUGH BULLWINKLE'S BODY WAS ROCKY'S NOW, IT APPEARED HE STILL RETAINED HIS MOOSE APPETITE…"
"Ugh…" Rocky groaned. "Please don't make my body fat…"
"No promises!" Bullwinkle replied.
"MAKE SURE TO BE WITH US NEXT TIME FOR "The Second Line" OR "Laissez Les Bon Temps ROULER!"!"