*Above is a picture of Corn Po

The scene changes to show a door. A black flipper, belonging to BEAN NANA, knocks three times. CORN PO, a small tan and white dog, answers the door.

CORN PO: Uh... hi?

BEAN NANA: Hi, I'm Bean Nana!

CORN PO: Okay... go away.

He starts to close the door.

BEAN NANA: No wait! I need your help with something!

CORN PO: I don't even know you!

BEAN NANA: So?

CORN PO: Uh... okay, so what do you need my help with?

BEAN NANA: A rescue mission.

CORN PO: A rescue mission?

BEAN NANA: A really dangerous rescue mission.

CORN PO: What makes it so dangerous?

BEAN NANA: Well, uh... lots of things!

CORN PO: And, uh, who are we rescuing?

BEAN NANA: You'll see.

CORN PO: When?

BEAN NANA: When we rescue him, of course!

CORN PO: Why would I want to go on a rescue mission to some really dangerous place that I don't know where for someone who I don't even know?

BEAN NANA: Uh... adventure? The satisfaction of helping rescue someone from danger? I don't know.

CORN PO: Then why are you asking me to join you?? Go ask someone else!

BEAN NANA: I've asked a lot of other people!

CORN PO: Who?

BEAN NANA: I'm just going around asking random people. Except if they know my mom. If she finds out about this, she'll be really mad.

CORN PO: Your own mom doesn't even know that you're doing this?

BEAN NANA: No..............

There is a pause.

CORN PO: So, uh, how many people have agreed to join you so far?