"Welcome back to ROB Talk everyone!" R.O.B. greeted to the cheering audience as he raised his metal arms, moving his robotic head around as he was on his set in a studio overlooking the sunshine drenched Delfino Plaza. "I apologize for the lack of shows lately. I was ultimately a bit busy showing several of the new Smashers around the place. You know how it is."

"Which is why you took a much needed break from this?" Silver pointed out as he was behind the camera, fanning himself with a fan due to Isle Delfino being so sunny it was hot, figuratively and literally.

"Oh most certainly, yes. Which is why we have two of them here with us right now!" ROB exclaimed as he turned to King K. Rool and Chrom, going behind his rainbow colored desk. "How are you two doing on this fine afternoon in Delfino?"

"How are we doing?" K. Rool and Chrom said in unison as they glanced at each other, then back at the robot, being quite unsure.

"Shouldn't you know how to ask questions?" K. Rool snapped as he clenched his right fist.

ROB blinked as he turned his head to the audience, then back to the cruel crocodile king of the Kremlings. "I do, but sometimes I feel like we should mix things up here and there, you know?"

"Well you're not exactly doing such a good job with it," Chrom pointed out as he munched on some fish sticks he brought with him, the fishy food increasing his chrome capabilities.

ROB murmured as he glanced down at the blue card on the desk, sighing as he closed his eyes. "Should I even attempt to get this damn thing up? Lord knows the struggles I had with it in the past..."

"Well simply don't use it, you dumb robot. It's pretty easy to come up with stuff on the fly." K. Rool remarked as he dusted off his bright red cape. "I do it on a regular basis."

ROB glared back up. "That's easy for you to say. I heard that you change up your persona on every occasion!"

"I have to keep my fans entertained, and my enemies confused." K. Rool boasted as he adjusted his golden crown.

"Well it's good to know you're not just a king, even if you are evil." Chrom spoke up as he managed to finish up his fish stick. "I happen to be part of a group of shepherds. It's quite a fun life, being out in the open rounding up herds and defending them from bandits, thieves, and what have you not."

"Aren't bandits and thieves the same thing?" ROB commented as he then blasted the card he was attempting to pick up with his laser, causing his desk to catch on fire as he seemed to not mind.

"Err, maybe? Perhaps?" Chrom gawked as he rubbed the back of his head, not really having anything to offer as a counter.