"Oh geeze this is more pungent than I thought it would be. That's what I get for deciding to mix around my diet-" Pauline said above her bassy booming farts upon noticing the New Donkers all screaming and running into the buildings in the infamous hallway with the various Power Moons scattered across it since she was fanning her rumbling rear, with it causing an embarrassingly huge stain on her smear covered pants that definitely were leaving their messy methane mark since her brapper was causing the windows on the various skyscrapers to break apart easily. "Maybe it wasn't a good idea to mix garlic knots with burritos...!"