Dry Bowser was getting more annoyed by Urkle, who was playing a red accordion he pulled out of nowhere. The skeletal reptile sighed as he knew that this nerd was not going anywhere.
"Are you going to keep hanging around me like a vine?" Dry Bowser asked.
"Well I can't just stand around doing nothing! I gotta have someone to show off my science stuff off so when I go back to Laura, she'll swoon over me!" Urkle commented as he began singing while playing around with the accordion.
Dry Bowser clenched his fists as he tried not to let Urkle's singing get to him, deciding to stuff him in a nearby trash can. The New Donkers were quite confused as to why Dry Bowser did it, but he did not care as he was glad that he no longer had the annoying Urkle on his charcoal shell back. Urkle emerged his head from the trash can, seeing Dry Bowser become smaller in the distance as he adjusted his glasses.
"I might have made him mad... did I do that?" Was the last thing Urkle said as a New Donker guy stuffed a newspaper into his face.