Melody Pianissima farting attracted an unlikely suspect in being within her music room since she moved it to the highest part of the haunted mansion with her singing alongside her bassy poots for the various ghosts were cheering her on. "Ah yes! Don't you just love to feel these brown notes go right through you! I might have to exchange this lovely smelly seat of mine for a toilet to spread my stinky tunes onto!"
Gardevoir farted upon using her psychic since she found herself within the reeking building. "I honestly would admit I'm a bit jealous but that's because I don't have the musical methane that you seem to possess."
"It comes to all of us in a time of need!" Melody said to the psychic Pokemon while she started fanning her tuba toots away. "Speaking of which I'm gonna need a new dress to smear with these stain singing sharts of mine!"