I really love your pinkerrific tea party.

But I don't want to stay if there are going to be flutterbugs here.

Me neither.

Sorry, Pinkalicious.

Sorry, Pinkalicious.

Oh, no.

We have to have our tea party.

Maybe I can shoo the flutterbugs away.

Shoo, bugs, please shoo!

They're not shooing.

Wait.

(gasps) Peter, remember how you said flutterbugs like sweet things?

Maybe if I hold out a cupcake, I can get them to follow me.

Follow you where?

Hmm... (gasps) I know!

I can take them to the park.

But I need to hurry.

I don't want to miss my own tea party.

I can help with that.

Hop on!

Thanks, Peter.

Don't go anywhere, okay?

I'll be right back!

♪ ♪ There you go, flutterbugs.

I think you'll be very happy here.

Goodbye!

Now we can get back to the tea party.

♪ We're having a pinkatea party, tea party, tea party ♪ ♪ Having a pinkatea party... ♪ (melodic buzzing) (gasps) Peter, stop!

I thought I heard the flutterbugs.

I don't see anything.

I know I heard them.

It must have been my imagination.

You do have a big one.

(both giggling)