"Wahaha! Now this is something I can roll with!"
"What is that moron doing this time...?"
The two speaking these lines of dialog happen to be Dry Bowser and Wario, with the skeletal reptile noticing the fat man chucking gold coins in the air while laughing heartily, with it being a cold night at the gold mine race course themed after him.
"So, you're just enjoying all that cash, huh?" Dry Bowser asked as he brushed his red hair.
"You bet bonehead!" Wario chortled as he stuffed the coins into his overalls. "I would do anything to get even just a cent! Money flows through my veins!"
Dry Bowser raised his bony eyebrow. "Oh does it now? It's more important than garlic?"
"Well duh, how else am I gonna be able to get it without putting in effort to just steal some?" Wario pointed out as he rubbed his big pink nose.