"So when are we going to be doing anything?" A Koopa Troopa asked while on a sandy beach.

Dry Bowser was cleaning a ship while turning his skull around. "Do we really need to rush things?"

"Well yes."

"And I figure that's why you're treated like crap." Dry Bowser answered while brushing back his red hair. "Perhaps you should just be thankful you're even allowed to hang around with such luminous beings."

Koopa sighed in disappointment for he just couldn't catch a break.