Meanwhile, many of the Bad Piggies were traveling up a steep, yet broad hill of Piggy Island on their wooden cart which was invented thanks to Freckled Pig with the Flock's eggs on it. Two Minion Pigs were pushing it up the hill. The rest of the pigs aside King Pig were up in an organized, towering pile where they were upright and in a neat position. "What should we do with these eggs?" snorted one of the pigs. "Shut yer yap! We need to take them to my castle on top of Mount Piggy!" bellowed King Ping. "We're getting closer to Mount Piggy!" one of the Bad Piggies exclaimed. BOOM! CRASH! CRUNCH!