With it transitioning from the evening to night, Amy, Shadow, and Silver all left the hotel as they were out on the streets of Station Square, wondering what they could do to solve Amy's flatulent problem involving the cursed tight jeans when suddenly Pepsi Man ran right past them, giving Pepsi cans to everyone.
"Pepsi Man?" Shadow stated in confusion as he placed his hands on his hips. "I haven't seen him in action since 1999."
Silver eyed Shadow suspiciously as he folded his arms together. "I thought you weren't revived from your slumber until 2001."
Shadow sighed as he placed his hands on Silver's shoulders. "Time travel, dude, you may have heard of it."
"...Oh yeah." Silver commented as he nodded his head, turning his head to see Pepsi Man delivering Pepsi to all of the people of Station Square. "He's certainly doing a good job."
Amy farted loudly as she felt her puffed up jeans puff up more, placing her hands on her face. "Oh, I need something to fix me! I just can't keep churning out these farts like a fart factory!"
Pepsi Man turned around, noticing Amy's flatulent problem as he dashed over to her, aiming both of his hands at Amy as he fired Pepsi, completely dousing her. Shadow and Silver both dropped their jaws in disbelief as Amy was completely soaked in Pepsi, which only made the problem worse as the Pepsi made her gassier.