His mind still reeling, the chameleons quickly grab his shoulders, and push him out into the vast world. Now a world which seems a tad brighter and more colorful. Then again, O-Town always did look nice in the spring, didn't it? Rocko thought, as he stumbled over the sidewalk. He couldn't even remember how long he'd been in the chameleon brother's botique. They did have a tendency to reel their customers in for hours, after all.