Dora: !vaminos, we got another minute left.
Boots: Wait, I just saw a truck pass by.
Dora: That must be the Mail truck.
(Dora got off the Jet-Ski and gone to the Mail box and she read the mail)
salut Dora,
Rico here that several of our Friends are up for a guitare tourney and you're gonna be up and at 'em. If you're ready head to the van that says guitare Heroes to be prepared.
(This message would disappear in 60 seconds!)
(Dora showed the mail to her parents and they told them to come back safely.)
Dora: Adios Mami and Papi, i'll tell toi what happened when I get back.