You are munching on flies and being happier then you'd like to admit when all of a sudden a net is thrown on your head. You panic and instinctively leap out of the bank; as you land you big webbed frog feet get tangled on the net and you in more and more trouble. "What's happening?!" you think while trying to free yourself.
That's when two people come to see you. One is the old man who cursed you and the other looks like a safari hunter form the XIX century- he's tall, lean and has a funny moustache and an old time sniper in his hands.
"What a very funny specimum! What is it exactly?"
"A frogman..."
"Ooh! So exotic. It will do quite well on our jungle exposition I believe." the hunter smiles back at you, looking at you as an asset and not as a person. They both grab the net and begin to drag you.
"Where are you taking me?" you finnaly gain the courage to speak up for yourself. "I have family and friends you won't get away with this..."
"Silence, please. That's nonesense we always get away with it. You're coming with us to a very special place.And about your family...you'll get another one!"
You still try to break out but the hunter threatens you with a tranquilizer shot. Out of the zoo a vehicule similar to a doghouse awaits, they open the doors and throw you inside.