Banjo and Goofy were sitting atop the highest point in Treasure Trove Cove, which was the lighthouse.
"Didn't I tell you that the lighthouse had a great view?" Banjo mentioned.
"You sure did, Banjo! Kinda brings me back to the good old days!" Goofy responded.
Banjo rubbed the top of his head in confusion with his finger. "And how so?"
"Ah-Hyuck! Because those times were the peak of my days! Sometimes even literally!"
"The peak of my days was before the end of my first adventure. Before Gruntilda got trapped under that boulder." Banjo mentioned.
"Who's that? Sounds like someone who grunts a lot." Goofy assumed.
Banjo rubbed the back of his head. "Not exactly. But she does rhyme a lot."
Goofy leaned out over the rail, trying to get a better look at Sharkfood Island. "Garsh! Check out that pointy rock over-"
Being the clumsy anthromorphic dog he was, Goofy leaned too far over the side of the rail, falling over the side, screaming at he landed face first on the grass below, lifting himself up, stars revolving around his head. "I'm ok everybody!"
"D'oh!" Banjo put his hand over his eyes. "Where's Kazooie when you need her?"
Kazooie and Tooty were both at Mumbo's hut at the top of Mumbo's Mountain, still looking for Banjo.
"Mumbo not know where bear is. Mumbo not seen bear all day."
"Yes you have. Right here, Mumbo Dumbo!" Kazooie insulted, pointing to Tooty.
Tooty giggled. "Good one, Kazooie!"
Mumbo growled. "Mumbo sick of bird's jokes! Mumbo meant brother of little girl bear!" he exclaimed.
"Oh I know." Kazooie admitted. "Maybe you can help us look for Banjo, just like you helped us when Humba Wumba replaced you as the one who transforms Banjo and me."
Mumbo sighed. "Fine. Mumbo help bird and little sister of bear."