Booette farting was causing the ghost girl to feel uncomfortable as she was fanning it away from her, with all the other Boos laughing at her as a disappointed Dry Bowser watched on, the skeletal reptile folding his arms together. The haunted grounds of the Big Boo's Haunt proved to be a popular place for ghouls to hang, but it was popular to gather inside the mansion to laugh at the centerpiece that was the gassy Booette, who was previously a niave Boo who wanted to try out the super crown after finding it sunk in the basement.

"I told it not to put that stupid crown on." Dry Bowser said to a couple of Boos as he shook his skull. "Seems like it couldn't help itself to try it out..."

"Why does that weird yellow crown with the pink stuff makes anyone who wears it gassy as soon as they turn into a girl?" A Big Boo asked while flailing his stubby ghost arms.

Dry Bowser just waved his bony left hand. "I don't know. I think the universe just has a fetish over farting females..."

"Bleh! I can't stop being so stinky!" Booette yelped as she was blushing in embarrassment over her ghastly flatulence, blushing a mad crimson red as she had her hands cover her embarrassed face as her stinky white dress lifted from the constant fart blasts.