Dry Bowser watched as Petey Piranha, Toadette, and Toad were all racing around in Delfino Plaza, sitting on the rooftop that was towering over the police station, eating some corn flakes as Toadsworth appeared behind the skeletal reptile.
"Hi ho, I say! What is going on?" Toadsworth remarked as he adjusted his glasses.
Dry Bowser munched on the cereal as he turned to Toadsworth. "Well, those guys down there are racing."
"...just racing?" Toadsworth remarked as he blinked.
Dry Bowser nodded as he rolled his right boney hand around. "Yeah. Why? What's wrong?"
Toadsworth sighed as he placed his right hand on his face as he sighed. "I wish I got invited to racing... all I did was just drive people around when they won the grand prix. Doesn't that sound like a jip?"
"...precisely." Dry Bowser stated in agreement as he nodded his head, looking down at his bowl of cereal. "Damn. I'm almost through my cereal."
"That's all that's important to you? Cereal?" Toadsworth grumbled as he twitched his mustache, leaving Dry Bowser to enjoy his breakfast meal.