The clouds outside started to dissipate and the factory ground rumbled and moaned. Llamba stepped forward and delivered the final blow . . .

Happily we dance
A torrent of cherry blossoms.

With the words "cherry blossoms" the foundation of the factory cracked open into a great fissure that led straight to the bottomless pit of unimaginable sadness. Dacount staggered but regained his balance. "Two can play at that game!" he screeched. Then Cap'n Brooks and the Haiku Crew were stunned with the saddest haiku they had ever heard . . .