Pearl tossed the magic beans into the bonfire and a huge stalk grew and carried the fire up, up, up into the clouds where the giant Chicken Hawk lived.
Having had nine shots of Apple Pie Moonshine before climbing up the beanstalk Pearl's head began spinning and spinning and everything started to go dark.
Next thing we knew, she took an unroped fall and cratered the ground, lol... but Pearl is tough, she just brushed it off and reached for the 'shine again!
They gave him funyons. And I got tired of the Chicken Hawk (I hate chicken hawks), took out my "granny on the porch rifle" (Henry 44 if you are curious), and took him out.
When morning came Weedygarden noticed that there were giant cocoons all over the beanstalk, cut one open to find a five foot larvae of a moth that looked at her and said ....
Being surprised, Weedygarden let go of the cocoon and fell to the ground and the giant larvae crawled out and on the beanstalk which triggered natives from the woods to come running out with spears to capture the larvae as it would feed their entire village.
Pearl, being the adventurous type, grabbed the jet pack and strapped it on but failed to remove the cover on the left jet and went spinning like a lawnmower blade and mowed down Weedygarden.