Zipp Storm: Come on, Suns! There's a lot of old, mystical stuff there! Maybe they have like a map decoder or something! And if not, I'll buy you your favorite treat.

Sunny Starscout: Ooooh! Triple berry ice cream?!

Zipp Storm: Three scoops!

Inspector Mare: All right, FINE! In return, if this field/research trip comes up with somethin’ worth lookin’, I’ll paint my tar-patched hooves with that same golden polish like Lil’ Miss Stink Hooves!

Professor: Yeah, let’s hope it won’t be the case…

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