"Now," said Crash. "Let's play a little game."

"Oh no," said Dashi.

"Why so pessimistic?" Crash asked. "This will be fun. Like some game show." He clicked his fingers, and immediately they were in another place, a set for a show. There were cameras operated by mysterious figures in the darkness, and there were seats for each of them, behind lecterns in a circle. 

Crash, now dressed in a game show host suit, gestured grandly to the Octoagents, and more eerie clapping was heard.

Amy and Princess were now dressed in sparkly dresses that made them feel rich and impressive. Crash clicked his fingers, and a huge screen entered into view. It bore the words: "Five things you like about..."

This was going to be an interesting show.