Waluigi was cleaning out his taco stand as he noticed Sheldon J. Plankton running up to the taco stand from the Chum Bucket, with it being nighttime at Seaside Hill.

"Tell me something, tall and lanky." Plankton asked as he folded his arms together. "Just how do you do it? How do you stay motivated to keep running your business?"

"The secret?" Waluigi remarked with a laugh as he pulled his mustache. "I look at the positives. Or rather just ignore the negatives. This fanfiction has given me a lot more appreciation and a bunch of new fans. I'm reveling in that!"

"...sounds like a plan." Plankton remarked as he rubbed his hands together, attempting to use the same tactic for himself as he left Waluigi to his taco stand.

Another day in Isle Delfino, specifically the Delfino Plaza...

Toadette: How come this story doesn't have script format for it?

Waluigi: Because it's lazy. (eats a beefy taco) Case in point.

Princess Daisy: (farts loudly) Whoopsie Daisy!

Waluigi: Also case in point.

Dry Bowser: Nothing productive happened in this chapter.

Petey Piranha: Haha! You said productive!

Waluigi was riding off on his taco cart as he was advertising his taco stand to the people at the populated Sunshine Airport, with Wendy O' Koopa looking in jealousy as Lemmy Koopa was fixing up his tires.

"Grr! I just hate how that purple freak advertises his shitty business!" Wendy remarked as she had her arms folded.

"You're just jealous that his taco stand in the fanfiction world is more popular than your new fast food chain," Lemmy remarked, referring to Wendy's takeover of Wendy's.

"Tacos, I got tacos here!" Waluigi exclaimed as he waved his tacos in the air in the Slateport City in the Hoenn region.

"Ooh, tacos sounds good!" Cherrim exclaimed as she and Vanilluxe ran up to Waluigi's Taco Stand, which was right by the sandy beach.

"How much are they?" Vanilluxe asked Waluigi as she spun around.

"Oh... 1000 bucks in Pokemon money." Waluigi remarked as he pointed at the sign.

Vanilluxe and Cherrim looked at each other as they both frowned.

"We don't have that kind of money," The female food based Pokemon duo stated in unison.

"...Then get the hell out of here!" Waluigi exclaimed as he pulled out his purple tennis racket from his big pink nose and smacked the two Pokemon high into the clear blue tropical sky.