"Well it looks like we're stuck in the elevator again." Pauline said with her trying to open up the elevator doors with her pooting loudly. "Oh goodness, excuse me!"
"Yuck, that is so you to doo-doo that!" Daisy exclaimed in laughter and then farted a bassy fart that turned wet, with her watching the elevator's paint peeling. "...Then again, I don't think I can talk. That last poot left a brown stain for sure."
Pauline squinted her eyes at her fellow farter while both of the pooters were tooting away. "This isn't going to end well...!"