Toadette farting was keeping her in high spirits since she was winning the "1 against too" tennis match between her fellow flatulent females and she was laughing while bouncing about cheerfully. "Boy am I really smoking you gals!"
"She's right...!" Plum sighed in disappointment since even her farting and golfer skills didn't translate all that well when it came to tennis playing. "...we're getting creamed by her-"
"Like the smears on our clothing?" Melody said for she was more invested in fanning her ghastly gas then actually playing the game of tennis since she used her tennis racket to waft away her brown note emitting fumes. "Trust me this is nothing but just a stain on our day!"