"...so is there any reason why we're doing this?" Yoshi asked Space Ghost as they were both sitting at the desk. Together. In unison.

"No. Not really." Space Ghost stated while glancing at a blue card as he sipped his cup of coffee. "...other than for an excuse for the author to write something."

"And what about us?" Falco Lombardi asked while folding his feathery arms.

"...I dunno, you guys are filler, I guess?" Yoshi remarked with a casual shrug.

"Filler, eh?" Bowser stated while painting the window. "I knew this story was shit."

"Of course it is. No one's really reading this." Dry Bowser stated as he was placing new ceiling panels on the rooftop.

Toadette's stomach growled loudly as she blushed, holding down her pink dress. "Uh oh, I think I might have to-"

"Please, not here..." Lucario groaned as he was brewing coffee for everyone.

"...I'm just here to be paid." R.O.B. pointed out as he was manning the camera, shaking his gray colored robotic head and metal arms.

Without a second to hold it back in, Toadette farted, her thunderous tuba toot shaking the studio and causing everything to collapse, with everyone except Space Ghost being knocked out cold from the deep pitched brassy butt blast of gas from Toadette's ass. It didn't affect Space Ghost since he was dead.

"A girl farting, so original! Ha ha!" Space Ghost exclaimed, continuing to play with Yoshi's unconscious body while poor Toadette continued breaking wind into the night, with no breaks of passing gas as the remainder of the show focused on Toadette farting.

Dr. Hoshi and Peppy Ankylosaurus were watching the results from a private security room, looking at each other in disappointment as they both sighed.

"This story sucks," They agreed in unison as they never spoke of this again.

"What else is new?" Dry Bowser responded as he continuing his job of placing in new ceiling tiles for the studio, but given the current situation going on, he figured that he shouldn't bother.

"Don't you hate being revived for a story no one will read?" Peppy pointed out while yawning.

Dr. Hoshi shrugs. "Even if only 1 person read this... it would be more than enough for this tripe."