"Are we there yet?" Toadette asked as she held her hands together.
"Kid, we didn't even leave the airport yet." Dry Bowser remarked as they, Toad, and Wario were at the Sunshine Airport, preparing to board an airplane.
"I hope the seats are nice. I wanna be able to relax my neck!" Toad remarked as he was carrying various bags.
"...you don't have a neck." Wario remarked as he was scratching his butt, squinting his eyes. "Ayiyiya... sticking all those coins up my butt-a wasn't a good idea..."
Dry Bowser and Toad were disgusted as they glanced at Wario, with Toadette once again whining as she wanted to go to Disneyland so badly.
"Are we there yet?" Toadette asked again as they were now aboard an airplane, with them finally heading to Hollywood, California.
"No!" Dry Bowser snapped as he glared at Toadette. "For five minutes, kid, can you not be yourself...?"
Toadette farted as she fanned her brass gas away from her with her right hand. "Excuse me," She admitted with a slight blush as she released more bassy, deep pitched tuba toots. "...but are we there yet?"
"FOR FIVE MINUTES!?" Wario growled as he shook Toadette violently, scaring everyone from how loud Wario was.
"...good thing I always wear a diaper..." Toad admitted as he felt wet from having been snapped out of his dream funk by the fat yellow and purple clad man.
"I would not have yelled, but thank you Wario." Dry Bowser thanked as he placed some headphones on, trying to cancel out the noise that was likely to come back.
Wario smiled, happy to see someone was satisfied with his excuse to yell, the fat guy playing Wario Land 4 on his GameBoy Advance. After letting out one more smelly fart that knocked out most of the people in the plane, Toadette innocently held her hands together as she glanced to her right, which Dry Bowser was sitting at, and to her left, with Wario and Toad facing the window, promptly letting out a sigh as she asked,
"Are we there yet?"
To which everyone sprung back to consciousness and replied,
"NO!"