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Goober declared that he was helping Smash and she favored him with a quick, sideways grin. It was true, and though she had found Reek's whereabouts herself, she still intended to show her gratitude. For now, she turned back to face the gray she-wolf, who seemed suspicious about this supposed telegram. Smash snickered quietly at the question, her head already bobbing up and down.

"'Fraid so. Can you carry a tune? And shake dat groove thang?" she replied playfully, then glanced at Goober again. She had a feeling he would enjoy the improvisation here. "You ready for our duet, Goobs?" she quipped, nudging him with a chocolate elbow before clearing her throat loudly and repeating to their hostess, "You ready?"

Without awaiting a reply, Smash began to hum under her breath. It quickly rose in both pitch and volume until she was singing outright. "I can show you the world," she crooned in an unsurprisingly tone-deaf voice, "shining, shimmering, sple-e-endid!" As the awful, terrible, no-good notes fell out of her mouth, she remembered she was supposed to be dancing too and abruptly started shimmying in place.