"Hey bro..." Nana said with her and Popo climbing up a snowy mountain while they were farting to keep themselves warm since the typical blizzard was making the snow come across as colder. "...how come we always use hammers?"
"Well sis I think it's because our mallets can easily smash through things." Popo responded while he wiped his forehead upon taking the moment to catch his breath. "At least that's how I've come to think about it."
"Huh. Never thought about it like that!"