After their disastrous anniversary at Ozzie's, moxxie and Millie leave imp city convinced that it was all blitzo's fault quitting the company all together. But little did they know was that they would be taken to a place that would take them to diff...
We cut to Uberta's palace where we see Uberta herself in her dressing room reading her birthday cards from her subjects and fellow rulers
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Uberta: ohoho! More birthday wishes! I love it! I love how my fellow royals shower me with praise and respect! Ahh! The duke of wixom. "Dearest Uberta, don't be sad, don't be blue, we still think your nifty, your still hear, your still kicking," EVEN THOUGH YOUR FIFTY?!?! Ugh! That he should MENTION the very number!
She proceeds to get another card hoping it wasn't like that one
Uberta: "so, your turning fi-" oh well I got a number for you buddy! EIGHTY SIX!!!!
Uberta tosses that card away and picks out another one, to which pops out revealing a pop up 50 almost giving her a heart attack
Uberta: oh! Where is Derek's letter?? Surely he wouldn't treat me so impolitely
She proceeds to dig through the pile of birthday cards in hopes of finding it but to no avail
Uberta: oh! He's so busy with his new kingdom, he's forgotten his own mother! Wait. My birthday isn't until tomorrow!
At that moment chambolin enters the room
Chambolin; Uh, message from prince Derek
Uberta: YES! Let me guess. He's holding a ball in my honor. No no no, he's published a new holiday! Oh! Uberta's day!
Chambolin: Um, actually, the imps from last years ball have come for a visit, and someone's set his fields afire, your majesty
At that moment, uberta's joy shriveled away as her lips quivered with surprise and sorrow
Chambolin: Um, Uberta?
Uberta: it's more than I can bare!
Chambolin: thankfully no one was hurt my queen
Uberta: Don't you know what this means chambolin?
Chambolin; Uh...war?
Uberta: NO!!! Now Derek is sure to forget my birthday
At that moment Uberta starts sobbing like a girl with chambolin right there groaning. Why she bad to be such a drama queen was anyones guess
We cut back to Swan lake as Derek and the head chef are walking down the halls
Chef: Um, these are the choices for Sunday's dinner with the king of lekinshire. I'm thinking he'd like my fettuccine Alfredo?
Derek: I'm thinking he'd be crazy not to
Chef: oh! Hehe, thank you sir!
Derek then looks to the wall painters and sees the paint half shade darker just as he had asked for last night
Derek: there ya go guys!
The painters look to Derek and one another in joy as Bridget comes with a picnic basket in her hands
