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56 – LET'S DO THIS
Ralf is losing it, and the House Sphinx is still under the effects of the Evil smoke she inhaled.

Ralf: HEY! Where's the Golden Orange?
Lady Frisque: Rude-Elf took it. He said he was going to give it to you.
Ralf: WHAT!? He can't be trusted! He's a known prankster!
Lady Frisque: Sorry.
Ralf: Now I've got to turn around and fly right back down to Elf City!
Lady Frisque: He also said it may have made me horny . . .
Ralf: Hey Elfina, can you use the HippoGrif to come pick me up?
Elfina: Sorry, Auberille found out Rude-Elf borrowed it without asking. She's kinda pissed.
Elfina: She should be calmed down by tomorrow morning. I can pick you up then.
Ralf: Yeah, OK.
Ralf: This is BAD!! Rude-Elf will use the Golden Orange for cra-AA-zy pranking! I need a way to FLY back down there right NOW! Come on! Think! Think! THINK!
Ralf: ALRIGHT! LET'S DO THIS!!!
Lady Frisque: ? ? ?