[No sooner does it appear than a mailbox lifts from the sidewalk to hurtle at it powerfully. Zecora stops her trot confidently, smiling at the girl.]

It would be rude of me to ask
A Reaper to shirk her task!
Do not hold back your Noise's might --

[A bicycle flings itself at the Grizzly next.]

And I will give you a real fight.