Melody puffed up her face cheeks to produce an array of smelly tuba farts that echoed throughout the empty movie theater with her brassy stink causing the screen to start tearing itself apart which made her giggle. "My goodness! Guess the cinema can't handle my sharting stardom! I'm just too bassy for the big screen!"
Her stomach growling signified that Pianissima needed some gas inducing grub in her for her to be able to pass the stinky stench by, with the future gas chambers beckoning her since she left the specific theater and headed right to the concession stand with her pigging out on the popcorn and various snacks that were there with her enjoying it while she was being joyful over her brapping blasts.
"Aw yes!" Melody chimed between burping and stuffing her face with popcorn since her brassy flatulence was starting to have the scent of vintage old movie equipment to it. "Now I really feel like a star!"