March, march, march.

To the click, clack, click.

Of the crust-a-cean!

Player: "Come again?"

Are you going to march in the Crab Fest parade, Player? It's coming up, you know.

I'm supposed to be organizing it, but I can't decide who to ask for the spot of honor.

Well, I wanted Paksigue, but the rest of the committee laughed at me. Can you help me come up with a more practical guest?

Player: Accept.

Great! How about Tahabata? I know he's not a crab, but... No?

Andre, then?

I got it! A whole passel of Dawn Frost Starcrabs marching together!

Player: "That's much more reasonable. I'll get 'em."

March, march, march.

To the click, clack, click.

You're back! With the scuttlers?

Player: "Stunned and stunning."

Get 'em? You haven't got 'em yet! You're my only hope, Player.

Can't you knock out some Dawn Frost Starcrabs before the parade begins?

Player: "I'll do my best."

These Starcrabs will make for a wonderful parade! Thank you very much.

Sing with me? "March, march, march..."