"Honestly I could go without getting in 1 of those crazy taxis again." Kazooie complained due to her and her bear buddy looking out of it while they slowly walked through the now wrecked ruins of San Francisco. "I feel sick just getting the thoughts about it."
Banjo chuckled upon reassuring his Breegull since he looked through the broken down electronics. "Well it could be worse; we could have terrible wifi that doesn't work-"
Suddenly Banjo and Kazooie were nearly overrun by another set of crazy taxis who were still dropping people off at their stops despite the chaos they were making in the city: the bear and bird realized that this could repeat for several chapters more.
