Once the poachers had dispersed, Rapunzel glanced up at Gobo in alarm - as did a couple of the other Fraggles. Flop was among them, and he spoke up as he twisted his fingers together - his previous snark quite absent, now.

"Gobo, you've been all over. Don't you have any ideas?"

Rapunzel sighed heavily. "I can't use my magic like this... Although I'm not sure how helpful it would even be in this situation," she admitted. "A buyer... I don't think we have time to wait for Uncle Scrooge."