Gobo and Lou finally woke up hours later. They were laying in a hanging bed inside of a tree house in a beautiful forest. The sun was shining, and the tree creatures were singing. It was a beautiful day. Both of the Fraggles yawned, and stretched. Then they looked at each other, and smiled.

"Good morning, darling," Lou said.

"Good morning, sweetheart," Gobo replied, and he and Lou kissed each other. He climbed out of bed, and stretched.

"I must be the luckiest Fraggle alive!" he shouted, cheerfully. "I've got a beautiful home, and the most wonderful, not to mention beautiful, wife in the world!"

"Oh, Fred, stop exaggerating!" Lou shouted, giggling.

"No, I mean it, Phoebe!" Gobo shouted. "Who could ask for anything more?"

Gobo and Lou didn't realize it, but they were under a spell. The spell made them think their names were Fred and Phoebe Fraggle, and that they were newlyweds. They had forgotten everything about their old lives, Fraggle Rock, their friends, and their mission.

Lou got up, and walked over to the window, smiling, but her smile soon faded.

"What's the matter, Phoebe?" Gobo asked.

"I had a strange dream last night," Lou said.

"Really? So did I. There was this little green Fraggle in it, wearing a banana tree shirt."

"Yes, I saw him in my dream, too! And he was with four other Fraggles, and one of them looked like you, Fred! Suddenly, he disappeared."

"And there was this strange female creature in the dream, too. She carried a crystal ball . . . ."

"And she didn't look very nice, either. I'd better find my dream journal and write this down."

Lou walked over to an alcove by a stained glass window, and picked up a book. She wrote down the details of her dream, and when she closed it, a crystal ball appeared on the floor.

"Where did that come from?" she asked.

"I don't know," Gobo said. "It just suddenly appeared."

Gobo and Lou approached the crystal ball, and an image appeared in it. There were three Fraggles, and a large mound of trash in it.

"Gobo! Lou!" a yellow Fraggle with bushy red pigtails shouted. "Finally! Hey you guys, we did it!"

"Oh thank goodness!" a mauve-colored Fraggle with turquoise hair shouted. "We didn't think we'd ever find you!"

"Are you guys all right?" a blue Fraggle with red hair covering his eyes asked. "You're not hurt are you? You're not laying somewhere at death's door, are you?"

"Where are you two, anyway?" the pigtailed asked.

It was Red, Mokey, Boober, and Marjory the Trash Heap. Marjory had found a crystal ball among her orange peels, coffee grounds, and other assorted items, and she and the three Fraggles had been trying to establish contact with Gobo and Lou. Since Gobo and Lou were under a weird spell, they had no idea what was going on. They looked at each other, and Gobo went to take the crystal ball, but a ring of fire shot up around it.

"Where did that fire come from?!" Lou shouted.

"I don't know," Gobo said, grabbing a pitcher of water from a shelf. "But we have to put it out before our treehouse burns down! Stand back!"

Gobo threw the water onto the flames, and put the fire out. Then he picked up the crystal ball and looked inside of it.

"Hmmm," he said. "These are the Fraggles that were in my dream."

"Yeah," Lou said. "Mine, too."

"Looks like our 'friend' is up to her old tricks," the Trash Heap said. "Nevertheless, you can't let that stop you."

"Stop us from what?" Lou asked.

"From finding Wembley, of course!" Red shouted. "Don't you remember?"

"Wembley?" Gobo asked. "Who's Wembley?"

"Oh come on, Gobo!" Red shouted. "This is no time for jokes! You and Lou are out there looking for Wembley, remember?!"

"I think you have us confused with somebody else," Gobo said. "My name is Fred, not Gobo. And my wife's name is Phoebe, not Lou. And neither of us know anybody named Wembley!"

"Your wife?!" Red shouted. "What?! How could you marry her?! Ooooohhh, Gobo, when you get back to Fraggle Rock, I'm gonna pound you so hard, you're gonna feel it for the next twenty Fraggle moons!"

Gobo rolled his eyes, put the crystal ball down, and left the room. Lou followed, feeling extremely confused.

"What were those Fraggles talking about?" she asked.

"Beats me," Gobo said, shrugging. "But why were they calling us Gobo and Lou? Gobo's such a dumb name!"

"Hey, you two!" Red shouted, as the crystal ball rolled out of the bedroom. "Why are you guys still hanging around that house?"

"Yeah, Wembley's still out there somewhere!" Mokey shouted.

"Just ignore them, Phoebe," Gobo said. "Maybe they'll go away."

Lou nodded, and she and Gobo headed for the door in the floor to exit the tree house, when it suddenly closed. The mat that covered it disappeared as well, and so did the door. A nearby door slammed shut as well, and the handle disappeared.

"What the . . . ." Gobo said. "What happened?!"

"I don't know," Lou said

"Looks like you two are going to have to fend off more of Lilith's magic before you can leave," Marjory said.

"This is all too confusing," Gobo said. He picked up the handle to the other door, and put it in place, but it was still locked.

"Where did you put the key to the sewing room, Fred?" Lou asked.

"I don't remember," Gobo said, looking around the room. He spotted a key on a nearby shelf, and grabbed it. "But here's a key up here. Is this it?"

Lou took the key, and unlocked the sewing room with it. She and Gobo entered the room, and found the missing mat. The minute she touched it, the mat tore apart, and the sewing machine in the room broke apart as well.

"This is weird," Gobo said.

"It's like somebody doesn't want us to fix the mat," Lou said.

"Well, the machine doesn't look too badly damaged," Gobo said. "It's just missing two wheels and a belt."

"The drawers are locked," Lou said, trying to open the drawers on the table. "Find the keys for me, would you, love?"

"Certainly, darling," Gobo said, as he took two pieces of the torn mat from the wall. He also found two keys, and handed them to Lou. She tried one, but it was too small.

"No, that won't work," she said. "I think this one goes to my bedroom chest."

"I'll check it out for you if you want, dear," Gobo said.

"Thank you, honey," Lou said.

"Hey, knock off the terms of endearment, you guys!" Red shouted. "It's making me sick!"

Both Gobo and Lou ignored Red, as Lou put the other key into one of the drawers, and Gobo left the room. Lou was able to unlock the drawer, and found one of the sewing machine's wheels inside of it.

Gobo went back to the bedroom, and unlocked a chest with the small key he had found. Inside the chest, he found a piece of the mat. He also found the other missing wheel from the sewing machine on the other side of the room, as well as another key. Then he left the bedroom, and went down the hall to the sewing room. On his way, he saw the sewing machine's belt laying on the floor.

"Oh good!" he shouted, picking it up. "Phoebe will be so happy! She's never happier than when she's sewing!"

Gobo walked into the sewing room with the items he collected, and put them down on the table.

"Look what I found!" he sang.

"Oh, Fred!" Lou exclaimed happily. "You found the parts to my sewing machine so we can fix it! Oh, you're so wonderful!"

Lou leaned over to give Gobo a kiss, but she stopped, when she heard Red growling.

"Lou, if you kiss him, I'm gonna knock your block off!" she shouted.

"Hostile, isn't she?" Lou asked.

"Very," Gobo said, rolling his eyes.

Red growled again, ready to kill both Gobo and Lou. Mokey put her hands on her best friend's shoulders, and tried to calm her down.

"Now, Red, calm down," she said. "This is no time to be jealous."

"Mokey," Red said, calmly.

"Yes?"

"CAN IT!"

Mokey removed her hands from Red's shoulders, and backed up a little. While Gobo put the sewing machine back together, Lou unlocked the other drawer, and found the fourth piece of the mat. Once the machine was fixed, Lou placed a spool of thread on the top of the machine, took two pieces of the mat, and sewed them together. Then she sewed the third and fourth pieces back together again.

"There we are!" she shouted, holding up the completed mat. "Good as new!"

"Good," Marjory said. "Now put it back where it belongs, and I'm sure the door will reappear."

Lou and Gobo took the mat to the hall, and placed it where it belonged. The minute they did, their trapdoor reappeared, and they immediately left the treehouse as fast as they could. Leaving the crystal ball in the treehouse.

"Hey, don't forget the crystal ball!" Red shouted. "Take us with you!"

"I don't think so," Gobo said. "You're a little too hostile for us! Come on, Phoebe."

Red growled again. She wanted to punch Gobo so badly.

"I swear, the minute he gets back here . . . ." she said, as calmly as she could. Then she began screaming. "I'M GONNA KILL HIM!"

"Calm down, little Fraggle," Marjory said. "It's obvious those two are under some kind of spell. Lilith must have cast it on them to make them forget everything."

"Can't you break it?" Mokey asked. "After all, you're an oracle!"

"Unfortunately, I can't," Marjory said. "There's nothing I can do unless they find out how to break it themselves."

"Oh no!" Boober shouted. "They're doomed to forget all about us and about Wembley! And that means Wembley is doomed, too!"

Red groaned, and was about to bop Boober in the head, but Mokey stopped her. She had a feeling she was going to have her hands full trying to calm her friends down.

"I have a feeling it's going to be a very long day," she sighed.