Bowser Junior was fixing up his broken down Junior Clown Car while he was waiting for the annoying mushroom boy he was forced to journey with finish up in the bathroom, for they were getting behind on collecting the remaining gems before nightfall arrived. Alas it was quite common for this to happen in this ever expanded world.
"Will you hurry up?" Bowser Jr. snapped upon impatiently tapping his foot. "It shouldn't take this long for a cap'n to clean himself up in there!"
"It's not that easy for me to just finish while I'm treasure tracking!" Captain Toad screamed while letting out a big fart that echoed within the toilet bowl, desperately pulling up his dirty pants and flushing the toilet for he was fanning the smelly air that emerged from the stinky outhouse. "You know how much I have to hold in my dump truck? A lot!"
Junior rolled his eyes. "You're lucky you aren't like that other 1... anyway let's go, I finally fixed up the clown car."
Captain Toad struggled to get in, another sloppy shart emerging out of his fungi rear for he fell on his back, with the son of Bowser rolling his eyes and chucking in the mushroom man who couldn't jump into the vehicle and taking off, for they were going a bit behind on their gem business.