"Please excuse me for all these wondrous farts of mine, I've held these ~GRRGLRGLGLRGLE~ in for so many (BLRAAP!) hours.~" Was calmly said by Cynthia farting while she was going through New York City with several of her flatulent female friends popping in and around Manhattan since there was a Pokemon festival going on and she was participating as a means of good will since she had already won a variety of battles and yet was feeling both hungry and gassy from the fun she was having. "P.U. Damn those delicious baked beans... they're so good and yet they always do a number on my tummy."