"Run! The golf balls aren't going to bounce away!" King Bob-omb exclaimed to the bomb minions carrying him on the parking lot of the Coconut Mall.
Dashing ahead was Pauline farting in her new smelly pants that she used to go fast, being able to smack her ball into the air for she saw it go into the tropical themed mall itself. "There we go!"
"Have you ever considered not cheating by using your flatulence?"
"Perhaps you should take the same question in regards to having your bomb buddies here answer for you being too lazy to dash yourself."
The Big Bob-omb was left in a surprised state while he watched Pauline poot her way ahead of him, with his bombs exploding and sending him crashing through the windows to cause glass to scatter everywhere.