"Wanna go get something to eat? I'm pretty hungry." Melody casually said with her stomach growling since she was farting on 1 of the solid weights on the ground near the mat for she was starting to feel bored. "It would definitely help with your training here..."
"Sure, just don't act dramatic like that. You look stupid." Biff Atlas said since he was still doing his exercising lifting up the weights within the gym. "And that's just me putting it nicely, bitch."
"I'm not being dramatic you muscle bound clod, I'm hungry!" Melody snapped angrily while her gut grumbled alongside her rear roaring with enraged passion, with her smirking and getting an idea. "Y'know just for that little comment of yours, you get to carry me! I hope you like my G-flat major sounding flatulence!"
"Wa-hey!" Biff screamed with Melody suddenly going onto his back which made him drop the equipment he had in his portrait ghost hands. "Get off of me you butt head! I don't need your smelly fat ass to make me stink more than my sweat does!"
Melody simply laughed at the rejections being screamed at her from Atlas with her tail twirling around from her farts. "Well that's too bad because I'm not getting off until you take me to the food court and fill me up so I can keep my fuel tank prepped with gas!"