I obeyed and we's flying for a bit. Then I run out of fuel and we's falling! Weeee! We screamed and fall in a dumpster. Hee, I'm filthy now! Yum! Then master asked why I run out of fuel and told him that I need room for my tuna. Then I ate some tuna and followed master into a yellow thingie. We stopped in a magical place and had another dance party!