Yanka is from Budapest. In Berlin, she cracked many hearts. Now she grows duck's legs, and says: OH, WHAT IS GOING ON WITH MY HEAD? And the little girl says: YOU'RE LUCKY YOU GOT A FACE, MATE! Then she is thoughtful: WHEN I GROW UP, WILL I HAVE SUCH A PRETTY ONE? And the Judas Bee hums: OF COURSE YOU SHALL! OF COURSE YOU SHALL! And the butterflies sing: DON'T TRUST THAT BEE! DON'T TRUST HIM ! But the Judas Bee tempts: STICK WITH ME! STICK WITH ME! I'LL MAKE YOU A FACE, ONE TO SHAME TIME... And Wally agrees with everyone as usual, but hints at the sky : WE ARE BOUND TO FIND MISCHIEF WHERE WORLDS COLLIDE...