Waluigi was working on making new tacos as usual as Toadette skipped on over, placing her hands behind her back as she was in the mood for tacos.
"Hey Wally!" Toadette exclaimed as she felt her stomach grumbling, giggling as she stuck her tongue out, tilting her head to the right. "I sure am hungry for tacos!"
"Well, that's reassuring." Waluigi muttered as he moved his hands about. "So, how many do you want? Four? Ten? A couple hundred?"
Toadette rubbed her grumbling stomach with her right hands. "As many tacos as you can make, Wally!" She exclaimed as she winked, giggling as she moved about.
Waluigi rubbed his hands together as he chuckled. "Wahahaha... now we're talking..."
Several hours later into the night, plenty of customers of different kinds have gathered to try out Waluigi's tacos, with Toadette burping loudly as she rubbed her slightly pudgy stomach with both of her hands, satisfied from having eaten the tacos as she watched from the pair of shrubs on the northern side of land that surrounded Waluigi's Taco Stand.