It was a beautiful night in New York City to be having a race... and it would be quite quaint if not for Toadette farting everywhere in her Birthday Girl car that she spent too much time on acquiring.
"Oh man how come I get so stinky?" Toadette said while fanning the air and steering at the same time around the course.
"Because you've been confirmed to canonically rip it every time you go adventuring," Dry Bowser answered while drifting on his B Dasher vehicle, zipping around the ramps and taking in the sights of New York while going through Central Park.
"He's not wrong." Pauline added while doing stunts in her Yellow Taxi as she waved at the crowds watching her.
Indeed, it seemed that Dry Bowser and Pauline had no problem focusing on going through the New York Minute race course as Toadette found herself having a flatulent hard time focusing on her driving.