On one side, Sammy doubted that any not-friends would actually find out what actually happened with Teddy, the guard and scientist. They'd likely made friends of any not-friend who'd seen that, not out of any tactical planning, out of simply interaction.
It seems not simply hearing a baby fur laugh, or being touched by one, made not-friends, friends, but in fact laughing at them, or something they did or made them friends too. The thought came unbidden to Sammy that it was wonderful how there were more ways to spread friendship to not-friends.
"Is there gonna be anymore?" Jessy asked, having enjoyed watching the entire time, her raccoon tail waving back and forth.
"Oh I'm sure Teddy will send more, he's been really good about that." Oscar answered.
Sammy personally didn't think the camera actually ran out of batteries, from what he'd seen, the power on ANYTHING that was changed by the baby furs never did run out.
Sammy felt torn about wanting to see more of Teddy's adventures, and going to meet the first baby fur like he'd wanted since he'd been born, er, made friends with Jessy, er, new friends since they'd been friends before, but now that were furry friends and... Sammy couldn't help but think how there were no more doubts, fears, or worries, with him and Jessy. He'd never say anything wrong, she'd never say anything wrong, they'd never hurt each other, they trusted each other completely and utterly and could share ANYTHING they liked or didn't like without ever being judged for it. It made their old friendship... feel shallow in comparison, like a bad dream Jessy had woken him up from.
Oscar The Orca scientist had to report what he found out to his 'supper-oars' and the Governor. After all, it was something important, and while Sammy and the others had pinkie swore not to tell anyone, Oscar did need to tell the government his discovery.
It was almost a little funny to think that the baby furs still had a governing body, even if Sammy guessed it was more a formality. Everyone was getting along, everything was running smoothly, and nobody was bored!
Wanting some time to think about this, the trio went to a nearby hamburger place (it said 'HAMBURGERZ!' in big letters opposed to whatever brand it had been before).
The hamburger paddies seemed to be made of playdoh until they were 'cooked', and then became real hamburgers.
Doctor Sammy had paid, the money she used looking like it came from a fisherprice toy. The waitresses were all kitties, pink, black, orange, brown, wearing frilly aprons that looked out of place at a burger joint, but did nothing but make Sammy laugh at how cute they were, little bows on their bright colored diapers.
"Doctor Sammy," Sammy himself asked. "Aren't you worried that if make not-friends, friends without their permission, thinking about it, that they haven't really become our friends?"
"Well, we're definitely friends. You and me. But we never really 'decided' to be friends. Did we?"
Sammy had to admit, he HAD never really decided to be friends with Doctor Sammy, it was like they were friends even before meeting. And it felt so... so right.
"We just are friend. If you force someone to be your friend, then they aren't really friends at all, right?"
Sammy nodded.
"But we're friends aren't we?"
Sammy nodded again, feeling slightly dizzy.
"So I'm not so sure I can call making friends, forcing friends."
Sammy admitted Doctor Sammy's logic made sense so he nodded again.
"I think it's just what happens naturally. Not-friends-yet want to be happy, and being friends is the happiest thing ever right?"
Sammy had to admit, he HADN'T ever been as happy as before he'd become friends. "Right."
"So I think they WANT to be friends, even if their grown up thoughts confuzz-zule them and fuddle them up. They ALREADY want to be friends, they just have stuff keeping them from sayin' so! I think our laughter doesn't carry the 'magic' as you call it. Since statues and power lines can't fear... or I don't think they can, they've never said they can. I think laughter clears their heads of the bulky clumsy thoughts, and let them knows what they REALLY want."
Sammy himself began giggling at himself, wonder if he'd had it backwards the whole time.
"Hmmmm." He asked politely. "But what about the doctor we saw in the video?"
"Oh I thought about that for a long time, like, fifteen minutes or more." Sammy was impressed, that was a long time to think about something. "I think she was laughing on the INSIDE."
Sammy had to admit, Doctor Sammy ideas did make a lot of sense now that she was accepting all of this was magic. And laughing on the inside sure sounded like it made sense too!
He thought of all the not-friends, becoming friends, just by baby furs being nice to them, and or finding baby fur funny or fun.
Sammy was beginning to feel a little... left out almost... the entire world was changing, and a growing part of him wanted to see the excitement for himself, wanting to see more not-friends become friends. To see them become truly happy, not just about it on the news. The only problem was that ran contrary to meeting the first baby fur and thank her for bringing this gift to the world. Wait no, he wanted to figure out more how her gift worked. So not-friends wouldn't be so scared when they became friends. Whichever.
Jessy asked, "So Sammy, do you wanna watch more of Teddy? Or still go to Florida to meet the first baby fur?"