A line of Broozers were waiting at Waluigi's Taco Stand, the boxing ghosts all bashing each other as they were getting fiesty. Waluigi pulled into the area in his purple colored Piranha Prowler, parking it next to the taco stand as he got in, moving his hands about as he tried getting the Broozers' attention. Several Draglets were flapping by, going past the taco stand as they minded their own village.
"Hey hey hey, settle down you hideous freaks with gloves!" Waluigi called out as he placed his hands on his hips, shaking his head. "Is this any way to act while waiting for food?"
The Broozers looked at each other oddly for several seconds, before deciding to attack the taco stand, knocking the counter to pieces as they bashed Waluigi, taking all of the tacos for themselves as they munched on it. Waluigi cried out in pain as he was endlessly punched by the boxing ghosts, with Dry Bowser watching between the tropical jungle foilage, shaking his skeletal head as he had his skeletal hands on his skeletal hips.
"One... single... file... line... is... all... I... asked...!" Waluigi exclaimed, made speechless by the rapid punching from the Broozers.