Seaside Hill was enjoying a pleasant day as the Sonic and SEGA All Stars were racing around the Lost Palace, with several of the business owners making the most out of the tourist attracting as a result of the races. In addition to the racing action and the businesses was Princess Daisy farting in tight jeans, who was pooping her pants as a way to make people pay more attention to her, and given how much she was doing it, it was working out tremendously.

"Peeyew! Good thing I'm getting all this cash, my pants and underwear will thank me later!" Daisy exclaimed as she fanned the stinky air above her bassy, brown stain making farts, her smelly big butt appearing bigger in her puffed up orange jeans, which was less orange and more brown from her constant brassy, tuba like flatulence.

"Hey! Stop lamenting, fart face, you love to fart!" Waluigi snapped angrily as he was trying to sell his tacos, with the seagulls constantly coming towards him.

"Can't we all have a moment where we don't like the things we do enjoy?" Lilligant suggested as she was pouring lemonade into several empty cups.

"Yeah! Not everyone is peachy and fine!" Whimsicott added as she was taking out several lemons from a wooden barrel, watching as B.D. Joe accidentally crashed into an empty barrel in his yellow taxi.

"My bad! Sorry about that!" B.D. Joe exclaimed as he backed up, only to cause a crash occur as Dr. Eggman crashed right into him.

"You racers are having worse luck than the fools coming in here," Gruntilda Winkybunion stated as she was doing her Madame Grunty shtick inside her tent, with several different Chao tumbling out in terrible conditions as the boney witch dusted off her skeletal hands.

"Hurr! Chuffy is trying to watch the race!" Old King Coal boasted as he was collecting enough coal to fuel up his home within Chuffy the Train, which was parked right by the race track.

"I relican't believe all the hubbub going on," Relicanth stated as he was selling soggy pretzels at a smaller version of his regular stand.

"Mmmm, I wouldn't worry about it." Morshu stated, selling ice cream alongside Aria Meloetta, who supplemented icing, as expected.

Petey Piranha simply laughed as he was popping up popcorn, having Dry Bowser on board as a temporary helper while taking the time to watch the race, as well as acting like a secondary hazard on the road by spitting up brown goop, causing several racers to spin about and to either crash into each other, or into the sea water surrounding the beach and tropical grass.