Waluigi yawned as he stretched his arms, taking a good glance at the watch he had on his left arm as he squinted at it. His taco stand in Seaside Hill was barely getting as much traffic as it used to.
"Wonder where all those tourists went." Waluigi stated as he placed a 'closed' sign on his taco stand, grabbed one of his tacos, and then began walking to the rest of Seaside Hill, seeing an enormous number of people buying lemonade at Lilligant's Lemonade Stand, making the tall lanky man drop his jaw in disbelief. "Are you fucking pulling my leg!?"
"I rather pull that than your finger, if you could even break wind!" Lilligant giggled as she waved at Waluigi with her right leaf, pointing at all the thirsty customers.
"Aren't they just lovely? They came all the way for fresh lemonade!"
"That's not the wording I would use..." Whimsicott stated as she nervously chuckled, handing the customers their lemonade drinks.
Waluigi sighed in defeat as he lowered his arms in defeat, feeling defeated. "Wah... I'm just going back to sulk... in shame..."
Waluigi was now in a disappointed mood, more than usual at his taco stand in the Ribbon Road, with Dry Bowser pulling over on his Bone Rattler bike as he won the race, eying the lanky man who seemed disappointed.
"Hey. Chin up, lanky." Dry Bowser pointed out as he brushed back his red hair, shaking his head at how pathetic Waluigi looked. "There's always another day."
"You and the other idiots say that every day!" Waluigi bellowed as he chucked several stale tacos at Dry Bowser, pointing at Petey Piranha pouring popcorn down on the lucky viewers who were watching the race. "But as you can see, it's not doing me much favors! In fact, I just feel like I could kill myself!"
Dry Bowser murmured as he pulled himself out of the taco pile. "Well, remember this... you'll always have days where you don't want to do anything, or where things don't go right. Hell, I just barely won the race I was in." He pointed at an angry Iggy Koopa chasing the multicolored Shy Guys in a chariot attatched to a hungry Chain Chomp. "Old Iggy there will likely want me for one of his dumb experiments again as a result. So don't feel too bad if things don't go the way you want."
Waluigi scoffed as he munched on one of his tacos in spite, with Dry Bowser shrugging as he sped off on his bike, leaving Waluigi to wallow in his own depressed state.