"So, how much of an inventor are you?" CIA asked Dry Bowser as they were fixing up a broken plane near the beach.
"I don't mean to brag, but I have been doing this kind of stuff for centuries," Dry Bowser boasted as he pulled apart an engine, causing it to explode as he broke into several bone pieces. "...that said, I am a bit rusty."
"That's not the only place where he's rusty!" Toadette giggled as she was making a sand castle with Lucina and Bane.
"You think we could manage to succeed?" Lucina asked for she felt uncomfortable due to getting sand across her swimsuit.
"It'll be a big accomplishment... for us." Bane admitted while breathing slowly through his mask.
Meanwhile at the cafe, both Amy Rose and Lady Palutena were chatting about how powerful their farts were while letting loose their stinky methane; nearby was Doc Brown was making some coffee.
"Ooh." Amy cooed while fanning her stinky fumes away from her.
"Yeah." Palutena laughed while feeling her big green hair get brushed from the goddess gas unleashed out of her fantasy fart factory.
"Great Scott will they ever get to a different topic?" Doc Brown questioned himself while looking at a bunch of notes for various lab experiments he was conducting. "Lord knows they could have anything else to speak of."
At the park, both Viridi and Mr. Resetti were arguing about resetting, while King Harkinian was making burgers on a barbeque for Kazooie, Tetra, and Alice. At the music hall was Hatsune Miku signing a generic pop song, with Darth Vader and the Mayor of Townsville dancing to it as they were cheering the audience up, due to the day being a bit slow.
"So how come I can't reset?"
"Because you clearly don't know the value of what it could mean for things around you!"
"How much longer must we dance?" Darth intercepted while feeling uncomfortable. "This suit is not exactly the best thing to work in condition with."
"Oh relax; we got at least 11 minutes." The Mayor reassured to Vader while posing with a pickle. "Just make things look fun!"