"AH PLANTS. THERE ARE SO MANY VARIETIES AROUND THE WORLD, AND THERE ARE PRESUMABLY MORE TO BE DISCOVERED OUT THERE, WE PROBABLY JUST HAVEN'T SEEN THEM YET!"
"Bullwinkle's got THE most impressive garden in Frostbite Falls," Rocky opened a door to a room in his and Bullwinkle's house. "You should take a gander…"
"AN ENORMOUS COLLECTION OF PLANTS AS THICK AS A RAINFOREST WERE NOW IN CLEAR VIEW ALONG WITH BULLWINKLE, WHO WAS WATERING A FICUS."
"Yes, I make sure ev-ery single plant is watered and cared for in my little greenhouse!" Bullwinkle smiled.
"What's that wilted one over there, Bullwinkle?" Rocky asked, pointing at a small, wilted plant in a pot.
"I have no idear, Rock!" Bullwinkle exclaimed, dropping his watering can.
"BULLWINKLE SEARCHED HIS ENCYCLOPEDIA AND DISCOVERED IT—"
"Here it is!" Bullwinkle exclaimed, placing a finger on the image. "The South American purple orchid, native to only the Amazon rainforest—wait, the AMAZON?!"
"It also says here that this plant is extremely rare and can only survive in its native soil." Rocky read from the book. "Bullwinkle, what kinda soil have you been using?"
"Why good ol' American soil, Rocky!" Bullwinkle smiled.
"That's the problem, it needs South American soil to survive!" Rocky replied. "C'mon buddy, we're goin' to South America!"
"YEAH!" Bullwinkle exclaimed.
"AND SO, ROCKY AND BULLWINKLE ARE OFF TO SOUTH AMERICA! MAKE SURE TO BE WITH US NEXT TIME FOR "Here we grow again!" OR "A Brazilian to One!"
