Phoenix Wright couldn't believe the situation he was in. Maya Fey farting on what was suppose to be a quiet night out... did those burgers get to her that badly? Apparently so because the poor girl just couldn't stop stinking up the burger joint they were eating at for dinner, with Maya's stomach growling earlier having been a warning that neither of them realized of.
"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry Nick!" Maya exclaimed above her bassy farting as she was fanning the air, blushing from embarrassment. "I didn't think I would be so farty tonight!"
"Well at least you didn't do this in court... but still..." Phoenix sighed as he was knocked on his back from the impact of Maya's farts. "...I didn't think your gas would be this strong."
"Never doubt the power of girl poots." Laughed one of the burger flippers as he was by the grill making some more hamburgers, with Maya feeling more embarrassed as she couldn't sink down in the seat she was stinking up.
"Oh Nick, I'm such a stinky mess. What would my sister think of me?" Maya whimpered as tears began forming in her eyes.
"H-hey, you may smell bad now, but it's ok. We always get these things!" Phoenix explained as best as he could, with the ace attorney thankful that they were the only customers at the burger shop. "It's not like there's a large crowd around here!"
Maya whimpered as she trembled with every toot she let out of her fart factory. "That doesn't help at all!" She then began crying as a cascade of waterfalls came out of her eyes, which made her flatulence more wet.
Phoenix slapped his forehead as he groaned. "Well at least you're not Buttz."