The yellow robozoom pondered in frustration what to do. He paced back and forth, sometimes kicked the pile of letters, and tried to piece together a few sentences. He was not prepared for tasks like this! Finally, with great difficulty, he managed to squeeze out two sentences, wrote them down a thousand times and hoped they wouldn't bother to read them. He threw the many remaining letters into the fireplace.
At dusk, the robot princesses' trio and the robowitch arrived.
"Are you ready, my yellow friend?" asked the robowitch.
"I've done what I could, beautiful robot princesses," the robozoom flattered, ignoring the robowitch. "Here is my story."

"Once upon a time, a tiny robot poked another tiny robot in the belly, and then the poked tiny robot poked back the tiny robot who had poked it. Then the tiny robot who poked first poked the same tiny robot again, and then the now double-poked tiny robot poked back the first tiny robot who had poked it twice. Once upon a time..."

"That's enough!" exclaimed the robowitch. "This is terrible!"