Toadette was in the ghostly Ghost Valley, watching the Boos vanishing before her eyes as she cautiously walked on the wooden boardwalk, with Dry Bowser not impressed by the haunted pier.

"I never really liked this place." Dry Bowser commented as he had his skeletal arms folded together. "Too bland and nothing sticks out."

Toadette trembled as she held her hands together. "I-I don't like this p-place either, b-but not for the r-reasons you have..." She was then spooked by a giant Boo that suddenly appeared in front of her, running off the wooden planks as she fell into the black, bottomless gorge.

Dry Bowser sighed in annoyance as he grabbed a fishing rod out of nowhere, sending the hook down to grab Toadette, standing over the edge as he planned to reel Toadette back up, with several Boos laughing behind him.