"Kazooie these fights are killing me." Banjo huffed for he and his Breegull bird buddy were fighting off an army of copies of the various Smashers while on the only snow stage in the game.
"Come on Banjo we have to do this for the viewers who don't have anything to do on Christmas," Kazooie spoke to her bear partner for they were almost done with their intense smashing.
Master Hand watched from a distance while moving his fingertips. "All right this is getting too easy."
Snapping his fingers, the floating glove summoned several more fighters for the animal pair to deal with. Banjo and Kazooie sighed for they knew this was going to last longer than it needed to: and the only reason they agreed to this was because time in this specific area was quite literally frozen.