A bus full of tourists suddenly arrived; passengers were fanatically ticking off the thumbnail picture of a lemon pie on a tourist map of Pickleberry area. That’s Leroy Cummings from Pickleberry Tourism, someone shouted. Leroy had scrambled up the monument and was now clinging to the cement crimping. Earl stopped whipping the bikey’s calves with Mrs Moo’s tail; the bikey stopped pounding his fists and Judy screamed as her mobility scooter slammed in to the lemon pie monument. Mr Cummings’ last words as he fell to his death were: Joan Dennison wins the bake-off for her fresh mussshrooom piieeeeeeee!