Waluigi watched as Princess Daisy munched down her fifty third beefy taco in a row, taking a brief break to burp loudly as several palm trees came falling down. Toadette had her hands behind her back, watching alongside Daisy.
"Golly, Daisy sure is gassy," Toadette piped as she turned her head to Waluigi. "You know, that made me wonder."
Waluigi sighed, folding his arms as he glanced at Toadette. "What?"
Toadette moved her left foot on the smooth grass. "How come it doesn't stink around here? I mean, it smells so pleasant and beachy, despite Daisy farting all the time."
Waluigi smirked. "Daisy's farts are like Daisy herself. Loud, but harmless."
Toadette blinked, then started to giggle. "That was a good one, Waluigi! Tee hee!"
Daisy overheard, glaring at Waluigi and Toadette. "Loud but harmless, eh? I'm gonna make both of you puke!" Daisy farted loudly, her eyes closed as she summoned a horrid stench.
Waluigi caught the stench, and fell over, his left leg twitching. Toadette kept giggling, since she didn't have a nose. Daisy continuously farted, her yellow dress getting a large brown stain from her bassy butt blasts of gas as she fueled her fart tank with tacos.
"That tomboy princess just doesn't know when to stop farting, huh?" Dry Bowser sighed as he was polishing several tires with Petey Piranha, who shrugged as the mutated piranha plant ate up several tires that weren't polished at all.
