Toadette yawned loudly as she walked out of the Coconut Mall, all of the shopping and waiting in line making her exhausted. "Gosh... now I know why Peach keeps telling me that shopping was a dangerous hobby..."
Dry Bowser scoffed, waiting outside for Toadette in his grey colored Piranha Prowler. "I told you, people from literally all over the world love coming here. This is their number one spot to come by when they're on Isle Delfino."
Toadette whined as she held her hands together, tilting her head back. "I didn't know that it would be this crowded!" She piped in a high pitch tone, climbing into the back of the Piranha Prowler with the shopping bags in both of her hands, sighing. "Just take me back home to the Mushroom Gorge. I'm beat..."
Dry Bowser shrugged as he stepped on the pedal, going through a nearby blue warp that instantly took him and Toadette out of the Coconut Mall race course and into the Mushroom Gorge.
