"We had a bad dream," shudders Squirrel. Bear nods.
Squirrel trembles, saying, "Hanging in between the 'legs' are rows of little Memory Pre-Beads."
"I'm sure we're going to die," moans Squirrel.
"And that's the end of the bad dream" adds Squirrel, shivering with pleasure.
"It's a good thing all Mushroom Ribs lead to the Point of Consciousness," jokes Bear. Everyone laughs delightedly.