The Queen grabbed the King's arm and tried to pull him out.
But it was no good.
Half of the King's body was now buried in the pink slime.
"Let me go, my dear. Save yourself."
"I'm afraid I can't. I'm stuck with you."
With both of her hands stuck with his arm, the Queen turned her face to the Chef.
But it was too late.
"Please hang on, My Lord, My Lady!"
Chef flung himself and held onto the Queen's waist.
A look of surprise quickly changed to that of panic on his face.
"Mmmmm, My Lady. What is...?"
"happening? We're all stuck together on your fudge, it seems."
The King was already sucked in.
The Queen was half buried in the pink blob.
The Chef turned his head and swept his left foot on the floor.
Piccolo fell on the floor.
The Chef's left fool was stuck to Piccolo's.
Piccolo tried to get away and grabbed the cucumber.
The cucumber held onto the carrots, who one by one got stuck to each other.
The last carrot got hold of a banana, who immediately seized the egg.
The egg broke and fell into the bowl with chopped tomatoes, where the milk had already fallen.
The bowl, of course, didn't do anything.
When everything was sucked into the pink blob, the Chef said to the King and the Queen.
"Well, My Lord, My Lady, I shall prepare your dinner now."
The inside of the blob was oddly spacious.
"Mmm, I wish we had a nice sofa for you to sit down, my dear.
You don't look so well." said the King to the Queen.
A set of comfortable looking pink sofa appeared.
"Hum, how convenient."
The King helped the Queen into the sofa.