"Can't believe we have to deal with this nonsense." Space Ghost said with him and the others in a crowed train car while they were on an elevated subway line in New York City with the air not being the best quality for an obvious reason, the superhero being tempted to not do blasting. "Of all the fanfiction stories to have me, why make it this 1?"
"Ooh these stink~ I bet you don't want to be catching a whiff of these stinkers!" Hilda Valentine Goneril farting said with a laugh since she could feel her pooter putting out several serious stinkers that could make anyone faint if they got a close hint of the strong stench emitting from her dumper truck since she was enjoying the tuba blasts she was brapping out, her stomach growling which signified how much of a dump she needed to take. "Better hope I got more room in here because I'm gonna clear out the entire place my dear~!"