Down on the beach, Sandcastle Sandy is questioning Sunscreen Sulley about her newly obtained marbles.
"What's so special about them, anyways? You refuse to explain this to me!"
"If you really want to know, here, you can have this one." Sulley hands Sandy the d0, and he stares at it.
"Well, what do I do with it?"
"It's like a die. You roll it, like this." Sulley rolls the d1 to demonstrate her point, foolishly causing it to be rightfully in the possession of Sandy.
"Oh, cool, I get it." Sandy remarks, picking up the d1.
"Hey, at least give the other one back!" Sulley sneers.
"No, I'll only give it back if you agree to stop sunscreening my sandcastles."
"Hell no! No deal!"
"Well what if I ask again, like this?" Sandy rolls the d1 and the d0 through the sand as he asks the question, forcing a successful charisma check at the cost of returning both marbles to Sulley.
"Sure, fine! I'll stop sunscreening your castles, but not because you asked, just because it's a waste of sunscreen!"
Suddenly, the surface of the ocean breaks as Cruel Wadley rises from it again, upset that the d1, his creation, is being used for such silly purposes.
"I heard some idiots fooling around with the d1!" Wadley bellows.
"Yeah, and?" Sulley remarks.
"I don't really care, it's just disappointing, is all."
"Are you wearing sunscreen right now? Because if not, you aren't allowed on this beach."
"Nope. I'm allergic."
"Hi allergic, I'm Dad!" says Dad.
"It's the truth." Wadley assures.
"Bullcrap! There's no way you're allergic to EVERY kind of sunscreen." Sulley challenges.
"Name every single kind of sunscreen and I'll show you the corresponding medical document."
Sulley begins to list off sunscreens from memory, but Wadley doesn't actually have any documents to show, and was just using this as a distraction so he would have an opportunity to throat punch Sulley. Having dished out proper justice, Wadley walks away, leaving Sulley and Sandy alone to their squabbling.
Meanwhile, Camryn has now breached further into the PUPs' island in search of their great secret. She's gotten this far without getting caught, save for that close call by the front gates, but she knows that at some point, she's going to have to enter a building, likely guarded or otherwise secured, to find more useful information than what she can gain through passive observation. The most important thing right now to Camryn is a way to conceal herself while indoors. Camryn makes her way to the harbor, where there are plenty of shipping containers to use for cover as she slinks around. She already has in mind what she's looking for, so it doesn't take very long for her to find it: a cardboard box, just big enough to conceal her underneath. With this tool, she should be able to infiltrate most locations with ease, as long as she's patient and careful with her movements. Camryn brings the box with her as she leaves the harbor, but on the way out, Harbor Guard spots her, and she sees him running to sound the alarm. Camryn swears under her breath, but acts quickly, bringing out her Stand, Where in the World, which takes the form of a blow dart tube. Camryn blows into her Stand, causing a dart to be launched out, which sticks onto the door of a shipping container away from the exit to the harbor. Harbor Guard suddenly has his attention diverted to this door, and walks over to it, using a key to open the padlock, resulting in the doors opening and Harbor Guard being buried beneath a massive pile of egg soda bottles. Camryn quickly escapes the area before others can come to investigate.
Elsewhere, in the ghost micronation of Minneapolis, Nikku, still wearing his disguise, ducks into the first bathroom he finds in one of the abandoned buildings.
"Finally, some privacy." Nikku sighs, taking off the fake goatee and mustache. The moment the disguise is removed, a large crowd of camera-wielding paparazzi rushes into the bathroom and starts banging on the stall door, much to Nikku's dismay. "I'm trying to take a shit! Leave me alone!"
Nikku tries in vain to get the paparazzi to go away, but they are far too intent on getting footage of the ever-elusive celebrity to listen to what he has to say. With no other options of escape, Nikku flushes himself down the toilet and into the Yiggy Town Sewer System (which is what they call the sewer in Minneapolis), where he'll be safe from prying eyes for at least a little while.
"Say, Jonnnny, did we ever look into those "Andy Super Smash"es that supposedly exist?" Indy asks, stopping in place to think.
"Do we care about that at all? I thought we were just trying to have fun." Jonnnny responds.
"It's not our business, so no, we don't care, but it just seems weird that multiple Smash Brothers would have the same name."
"We can check the family tree. You know where that is, right?"
"Yeah, it's in the Smash Garden, right?"
"Okay, do you know where the Smash Garden is?"
"No…I don't."
"Oh well, I don't either. Can't be that hard to find though, right? I've heard there's one in every Realm."
"Well then they must be everywhere! Realm just means place."
"I think it means a bit bigger than that, but yeah! Let's get a map!"
"Downloading one right now, it's a pretty big file, so we should start looking on our own until it's done."
With that, Indy and Jonnnny begin their search for the family tree, which mostly consists of walking laps around the same two blocks of Costa Brava.