Waluigi stretched his arms as he was making a new batch of tacos, glancing up to see Mr. Resetti looking right at him. He sighed, folding his arms together. "All right, Resetti, what is it this time?"
"Oh, I'm just seeing if there's any jerks around here resetting." Mr. Resetti commented as he twitched his mole nose, turning to Waluigi. "You know how it is."
"Yeah, I do." Waluigi commented as he twirled a chicken flavored taco in his right hand, facing Mr. Resetti. "Don't you have anything to do other than pester people with resetting?"
"I actually do..." Mr. Resetti admitted as he rubbed the back of his head with his stubby right hand. "But idiots reset so much I don't get a chance to leisurely fish... it's quite annoying, if you know-"
Suddenly, much to Mr. Resetti's annoyance, his helmet began shaking violently as the reset alarm went off, with Waluigi's eyes widening as he tilted his head to the right.
"Damn it... not again!" Mr. Resetti exclaimed as he shook violently. "I got another resetter! And it's coming from the lemonade stand owned by that grass type Pokemon girl!"
"I should have figured." Waluigi remarked as he folded his lanky arms together, watching Mr. Resetti taking off and tunneling towards the western direction as he munched on his tacos.