After being freed from the stomach of the wolf, Red Riding Hood and her grandmother looked to see that the basket of goodies had been ruined. The woodsman who had slain the wolf informed them of a quaint Italian restaurant he knew of in Georgia that sold delicious spaghetti. Red Riding Hood looked at him perplexedly. The woodsman was clearly not of this earth, seeing as how it was 1720 in Germany. Red Riding Hood had no idea what or where Georgia was, let alone how to get there.
The woodsman kept on, insisting that they must get to Georgia. He held his ax above his head and cleaved it through the air. A portal opened and on the other side was a field. The woodsman stepped through and waved the others on to follow him.
The woodsman explained that this was Georgia in the year 2003, where he was from. Across the field was a city street. Amid the small shops was an Italian restaurant. The three went in and enjoyed their meal. After dining on spaghetti, the woodsman reopened the portal at the edge of the field and let Red Riding Hood and her grandmother step back through to their own time.
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