Dry Bowser was relaxing inside the Grumble Volcano itself as he was on the floating platform between the two pathways. Toadette dashed over, wanting to play around with Dry Bowser.
"Hey DB! It's totally a perfect night to go racing!" Toadette exclaimed as she moved her arms about in an excited manner. "How about you let us race on the course?"
"...Us?" Dry Bowser commented as he turned his skeletal head to face Toadette. "Who's the other guy with you?"
Toadette grabbed Dry Bowser by the right arm, showing him all the eleven Funky Kongs on Flame Runners that wanted to start a race on the volcanic course.
Dry Bowser winced his eyes as he glanced at the Funky Lamers, then turned back to Toadette. "You're kidding me, right?"
"Nope!" Toadette giggled as she grabbed Dry Bowser's skeletal head and kissed him on the nose, placing the head back on the body as she rushed to her own bike, a pink colored Magikruiser.
Dry Bowser growled as he readjusted his skeletal head. He then placed his hands on his hips, shaking his head. "No way! I'm not having these funky gorillas racing on my course while I'm taking a break!"
Unfortunately for Dry Bowser, he was ignored as all the Funky Kongs zipped over him on their Flame Runners, scattering his bones everywhere as Toadette sheepishly giggled, zipping on after them through the volcano as Dry Bowser groaned in annoyance, having been forced to reassemble himself.
