Waluigi was making tacos in Seaside Hill as usual you see, with there being nothing odd or big for you and me. And... well, that was it.
"Are you kidding me?" Waluigi complained as he was juggling several stale tacos. "Who's gonna want to read that, you clown?"
"So much for going for the rhyming angle," Dry Bowser stated as he was carrying several tires with Lemmy Koopa.
"Hey, since when do you work alongside those Krapalings?" Waluigi stated as he pointed at Lemmy.
"Real original, Snidley Dastardly." Lemmy sarcastically commented as he rolled his eyes. "Anyway, DB here says he had nothing better to do, so he's helping me out."
"Yeah. I'm not going to reject helping out anyone... unlike you." Dry Bowser pointed out as Lemmy laughed, with Waluigi growling as he watched the two reptiles leave.
"Pah! I don't need them! I have an entire army...!" Waluigi cheered as he then frowned, his mustache dropping. "...oh me."
"WAH!" The Waluigi chorus chimed as they were helping Waluigi make the tacos. Waluigi was sure for certain that he would need more than his clones to truly be happy...
Waluigi was having a taco fiesta at the Sand Kingdom's Toastarena, being in the town among the villagers with the giant pyramid overlooking it in the freezing desert, blocks of ice being everywhere.
"Waha! This was a splendid idea of mine to come here!" Waluigi exclaimed as he was dressed up like the locals, with his clones helping to make the tacos as Waluigi was too busy getting his groove on as he had a rose in his mouth, clapping his hands to the beat of the music.