Banjo and Kazooie were in front of a television as the bear and bird were both tired, the duo deciding to glance at each other.
"Say, there's nothing much for us to do. Wanna call Mumbo?"
"I guess so. Beats just sitting here doing nothing."
Banjo then grabbed the telephone as he dialed it, answering it. "Yeah, it's me. Can you come over?"
Several minutes later, Mumbo Jumbo arrived on foot as he panted, sweating as he wiped his yellow skull face.
"This better be good. Mumbo is all sweaty from the running."
"Can you do us a solid and use your magic on that TV?"
"...why would Mumbo do that?"
"Come on, skull boy, we've been through a lot together."
"It wouldn't hurt."
"...Well, ok, but Mumbo did warn you."
And then Mumbo muttered his gibberish as he used his magic on the TV, with it sucking himself in alongside Banjo and Kazooie. Gruntilda Winkybunion popped out from the door frame as she watched this happen, chuckling in a sinister tone as she tapped her green witchy fingertips together.
"So those three idiots got lost in the television, I see?" Gruntilda rhymed as she cackled. "Well this thing is going to be fun... for me!"