Conker walked into the Cock and Plucker, expecting another drunk hangout with a few of his buddies as he walked in. Then he saw Berri, gasping as he did. "Oh hi Berri! What are you doing here?"
The fire imp noticed Conker. "Hey! That's him! That's the guy that entered the code."
Conker rubbed his head in confusion. "Code? What code?"
Berri placed her hands on her hips, farting loudly as it sounded like she had pooped herself, then she pointed at Conker, pooting again as she did. "You! You like, did this to me!"
"Don't you remember BERRISBADGASDAY? That code?" the fire imp reminded him.
Conker looked at him for a moment. "What? I was too drunk!" Then Conker realized something as he snapped into reality. "Oh wait now I seem to remember!"
Berri looked at Conker with an angry expression as her poots started to sound more wet, the back of her jeans turning brown. "So you did like, do this to me! How could you?"
Conker slapped himself in the forehead in regret. "How do I keep getting myself into these things?"
Berri then grabbed Conker, picking him up as she dragged him out of the bar, farting loudly again as Berri continued farting grossly, the hot brown liquid in the back of her jeans dripping down her legs. "You're like, gonna pay for this!"
"Please! What are you gonna do? Torture me with your farts? I swam through a huge vat of poo! I can handle anything gross!"
Berri then carried Conker all the way to a back alley behind the pub, setting him down as she placed her big butt on him, farting loudly and grossly. "Oh really? Well just wait until you literally get a load of this!" Berri grunted, farting more loudly in Conker's face, the back of her pink jeans were now as brown as Donkey Kong's fur as she continued baking brownies in Conker's face. And surprisingly, Conker was screaming loudly as he had never dealt with anything like that before.