Toadette sighed as she entered Falco Lombardi's tavern in the Smash Mansion, constantly farting as she was in a weird humanoid form.
"Something up, kid?" Falco remarked as he folded his feathery arms together, smirking. "You know you're a bit too young to be drinking."
"I'm older than I look, bird brain." Toadette remarked in annoyance as she folded her arms together, releasing a bassy fart that puffed up her white panties as her pink dress was blown up. "Just fuck my shit up, bro."
"All right, which drink?" Falco asked as he grabbed one of the bottles.
"I don't know, any of your drinks will do well. Just give it to me." Toadette insisted.
Falco shrugged as he poured Toadette some wine, nodding his head at her. "This seems like it'll be to your cup of tea."
"Damn it, give me the hard stuff." Toadette remarked in a gruff tone as she slammed her right fist on the wooden counter.
Feeling a bit surprised, Falco poured one of the coldest bottles of beer, pouring it into another empty glass as he handed it to Toadette, who drank it whole and burped loudly as she moaned, feeling weird.
"Ugh... is that... the hardest... you have..." Toadette remarked as her stomach rumbled, then proceeded to make her constantly fart different tones and pitches as she fainted on her back, letting out one more high pitched fart as she was down for the count.
Falco squinted his eyes as he glanced around, shrugging as he grabbed the unconscious Toadette and pulled her behind the wooden bar counter.