It was a stormy evening in Bug Meadow as an unlikely band of female bugs, along with two frogs, were walking in the grass with makeshift umbrellas as they’re trying to find their way back to Bugtown.
Rumor Honeybottoms: Hilda, you sure you know where you’re going?
Hilda Berg: Yes. Those ants and I walked by here. I just have to find the road.
Bon Bon: Road? What road?
Hilda Berg: *Gasps* That road!
Hilda points at the dirt path, which inconveniently has been turned into mud by the rain.
Sally Stageplay: That is not a road. That is a muddy river.
Rumor Honeybottoms: So, I guess we need to find a bridge.
Just as the queen bee said that, Hilda shamelessly walked into the murky path, to Rumor’s disgust.
Rumor Honeybottoms: Or be spontaneous and jump right in.
Hilda Berg: It’s not that deep. We can walk across.
Everyone did as Hilda told as they crawled into the mud to get to the other side. Well, all except for Rumor, who isn’t fond to mud.
Rumor Honeybottoms: Yeah, no. I don’t really do mud.
The mosquito heard this as she tries to persuade the pompous queen bee to get into the mud.
Hilda Berg: But you’re a honey bee! I heard that there’s lots of nutrients in the wet soil in which bees such as yourself drink from.
Rumor Honeybottoms: *Laughs* Ironic, isn’t it?
Everyone: *Annoyed* Rumor!
Rumor Honeybottoms: Okay, I’m coming!
And with that, Rumors took off her red heels as she reluctantly gets into the mud, to Hilda’s annoyance.
Can you guess the reference?