"Hmmm..." Jerry stated as he sipped some of his tea in his office. "I wonder how the girls are doing. I haven't heard of them recently."
"Fart ball!" Sam, Clover, and Sam exclaimed as they were playing a different version of dodge ball, with all the girls farting on their red dodge balls as they then attempted to chuck it at each other, with them on a private beach away from civilization, all three of them wearing their iconic different colored jump suits that were smelly from both their stinky farts and the sweat accumulating within them from all the activity for they were leaving brown stains on the back of them.
"You're going to smell like spoiled milk when I'm through with you!" Clover exclaimed since she placed two balls into her butt cheeks and let out a rancid tuba toot that sent them soaring into the air with her reeking rump scent on it.
"I like to see you try!" Sam laughed while farting a brassy poot on three dodge balls, chucking one at Clover and the others directly right at Alex.
"Hey no fair!" Alex remarked as she bent over and farted a deep pitched fart on a dodge ball on the sandy beach. "I wasn't ready yet!"
"Well you'll have to get your filthy dump truck in the game; yes you doo-doo!" Clover taunted and took a deep breath, dodging the balls coming back her way for she caught 1 of them in her cheering cheeks and blasted them at full speed to the gassy girls going throughout fast on the sand. "I could do this sharting all day; you better pick up the slack unless you want to get shown up by my brap pack!"
"...they must be doing fine." Jerry remarked with a shrug as he kept on sipping his tea. "Surely, yes."