Melody farted and noticed the ghosts all disappearing which made her laugh since she knew she was the top gaming gassy ghost girl when it came to making her stinky pooting presence known within the haunted mansion. "Yes that's right; you can't handle my tuba toots!"
"That's because you reek worse than us!" The Floating Whirlinda woman complained upon farting herself while she was trying to dance without her partner. "How could you manage to hold so much methane in you?"
"Because I'm the gassiest of everyone here." Melody taunted upon playfully fanning around her rumbling rump that sent out more brown notes. "And I know how to make methane musical unlike the lot of you!"