After Gigan, Shadow Klonoa, Klonoa and Arain exit the building they all look down where things are different then last time, it must be because it is a completely new dream altogether. There is a street with newspapers blowing and loose plastic shopping bags floating in the wind which Arain seems rather fond of the sight, they have nowhere more to go than a store called Weregroe and Jultjur's.
Arain: How do you pronounce that...
Klonoa: I think it's pronounced "Woah - hah and Jip - peaz"...
Shadow Klonoa: No it's not it's pronounced "Where - grow and Jolt - jur's."
Klonoa: I doubt that, here let's go in and find out.
So the four walk into the store and find that it is lit up dully by chandeliers dripping candle wax three feet down as though to form stalactites. Neat wooden shelves that sell nothing productive but wooden versions of turkey, apples, and wooden jars filled with wooden pickles, wood flavored ice cream and the lot. The people working there were all untidy and had rag-like garments matching the shop colors. They had dark bags under their eyes which told the group that they rarely found time to sleep. There was an announcement going on:
Female Announcer: Whoever took the "L" off the Motor Pool sign, ha-ha very funny we are all very amused...
Shadow Klonoa: Let's get out of here?
Klonoa: No we have to --
Gigan: Help these people? Got it...
Gigan looked around, it seemed pointless to attempt to help these people, and they all stared as though hypnotized at what they were supposed to be doing.
Arain: Is anybody aware of their surroundings? Hello! Talk to us...?
Klonoa: I think we have to sing and dance, Gigan, and Arain, look around the store for some good dance outfits, I'll think up some lines that rhyme--
Shadow Klonoa: No way I'm going to sing and dance...
Klonoa: Got any better Ideas??
Shadow Klonoa: I say we take them all and threaten them openly for as long as we want or until they talk at least, and then we see what's up with them if they don't need any help then hey it's fine and dandy we can leave for good.
Klonoa: We can't just do that it's not right I say we show them some of your baby pictures!
Arain: Ok, lets just go up to them and snap in their faces
They walked up to one of the workers and Gigan snapped in one's face, but the worker didn't move.
Klonoa: We have to find a way to un-hypnotize them!
Shadow Klonoa: Always to the rescue...
The four split up down the shelves, searching for something that might cause the workers to have ended up this way. Gigan sees something that bewilders him and he stops on the spot. It's small and wooden, rather like a ball with square feet and pointless handless, joint less arms that wobble forward and back. It has a wind up key in the very back, and won't stop walking toward Gigan
Only when the wooden clockwork toy stopped moving did Gigan notice there was a lit fuse in the back and he had no time to run--
CRACK
The toy exploded more like a firework and the force threw Gigan back into one of the aisle shelving units. Seeing as everything is wooden, it all catches fire.
Gigan: HELP!
But nobody needed telling twice to come to help Gigan, when Klonoa reached first, he used as many wind bullets needed to put out the fire, but he couldn't do anything to succeed.
Soon, Arain reached and used some more of the mystifying fog of his to put out the flames easily.
Klonoa: GIGAN are you alright? What did you do!
Gigan: It wasn't me... it was this small wind-up toy, but it was really a bomb!
Klonoa: Right... I guess whatever you did sure affected your head a bit.
At the precise moment, Shadow Klonoa swerves around the corner.
Shadow Klonoa: NEVER FEAR, I'm here, stand back... err. I would have taken care of it...
The four decide to split up again, and decide that Gigan's excuse for the damage is far-fetched...
Shadow Klonoa suggested at one point that they try not to awaken the workers so that they wouldn't have to pay for the damage
Klonoa, walking down his aisle notices something of his suspicion, and pulls it down. It's a manual of how to turn a clock into a fan, and many other uses on gears.
Arain finds something mysterious. When he is walking he hears music...
Arain explores further and notices a janitor, cleaning in a way full of harmony, very talented, with a mop that glowed green at the bottom with magical sparkles that cleaned and mended anything it touched, the janitor looked rather like a monkey. He was wearing headphones and singing to his music, however the part of the store was blaring with the tune anyway. Arain decided that this was just the thing to do, and he caught the janitor's attention.
He mimed mopping then put his hand in the air to indicate aisle four, the janitor set of to clean whatever was in store (no pun intended).
The janitor, closely followed by Arain was near the front of the store, and began to sing and dance and clean. The workers seem to be gaining mental abilities back and to take notice of their surroundings. Suddenly every one of the workers seems to know the words to the song and they all dance their way out of the store.
Female Announcer: Lunch for today is boring, baked beans, Musical Program to Follow.
The last three of the group all meet Arain at the entrance and they exit the building, but they enter the street too suddenly and a screeching noise of a car is suddenly heard, it is more like a person screeching in pain, and the driver leans on his horn, honking it monotonously, but loudly as a "Watch Out!!" startles the Dreamer enough to wake him up and the four are suspended un suspense.