Amy Rose and Shadow ended up in the eastern part of Seaside Hill, being near the Ocean Palace as Shadow held down his right arm, his right hand holding his yellow colored DAMN fourth Chaos Emerald. Amy held on to Shadow, his left arm wrapped around her as she farted loudly again, scaring some blue Flickies nearby. Amy giggled in embarrassment as Shadow gave her an odd glance, the two humanoid hedgehogs looking for a clothing store.
"Now, I know that damn store was here somewhere..." Shadow muttered as he let go of Amy, folding his arms as he murmured. "I just have to remember it..."
Amy rubbed the back of her head as she had her right hand on her hip. "Well, what should I do?"
Shadow turned around, eying Amy. "Try to find the store." He then narrowed his eyes as he shook his head. "And try to hold in your farts."
Amy sighed as she closed her eyes, letting out a rotten, tuba like poot in the background. "Easier said than done." She muttered as she dropped her arms, going towards the west in an attempt to find the clothing store.
A few minutes later, both hedgehogs bumped into each other, frowning as they sighed in unison, neither of them successful in finding a clothing store.
"This is pointless!" Amy exclaimed as she pooted again, her deep pitch flatulence echoing throughout the tropical beach. "I'm gonna be cursed to wear these stupid jeans forever! Oh, if it weren't for me wanting to have some variety from wearing my red dress!"
Shadow slapped Amy across the face. "Calm yourself, Ms. Rose. I'm positive we'll get those jeans off of you." He then closed his eyes as he murmured, thinking as he tilted his head up. "You know, there is a place I have heard of that might solve this predicament..."
"...I'm listening..." Amy added as she held her hands together, tooting loudly again.