Waluigi came back from a long trip to the Maple Treeway as he sunk into his taco stand, being physically exhausted and emotionally drained after a hectic kart race. He lied on the large pile of three day old tacos, sighing as he picked up a small pink mirror, looking at himself.
"Come on, Wah. Don't give me that face." Waluigi commented on himself as he let out a sigh, shaking his head. "You had a rough day, but I'm sure things will get better for you... oh yes..."
The taco stand started to creak as Waluigi groaned, tucking his purple cap forward as he had enough strength in him to wrap his arms around the back of his head. The taco stand then collapsed, crushing Waluigi and all the tacos.
"That's what I get..." Waluigi moaned weakly in pain, his words muffled by the rubble, "...For tempting fate... wah..."