Dave said ''Pleased to meet you, Balou, charmed I'm sure''
To the tiny wee mousie, and shook one white paw.
''For saving my bacon, so grateful I am
And I'll return the favour, whenever I can.''
''Enough of this flattery, Dave, and make haste
For we need to proceed to the hub of this this place,
Where the twin of your Ring can be found in the vault
Of the bank. If we miss it, it will be your fault.''
So spoke this small rodent, the mouse named Balou
And the Molemullion, Dave, saw what he said was true.
With a secondary Ring, then his chances were doubled
Of escaping these perils - but Dave was still troubled:
''Oh, Balou, my new friend, I so hope you are right
But how can such small creatures as we in this plight
Gain access to a the vault of a Leprechaun bank?
It is sure to be guarded by ones of great rank.''