"It's been brewed at 176 degrees. Drink up." Brewster stated, placing away the large cup of coffee.
Toadette murmured as she held the cup of coffee in her hands. "Dude, it's too hot to drink. It's gotta cool." She replied.
Brewster gasped as he froze in place. "W-what? What did you say?" He asked, his voice shaky as he began sweating nervously.
"It's too hot." Toadette commented as she shook her head at Brewster.
Brewster gasped as he placed his left wing on his chest, falling back and fainting. Toadette gasped as she looked over the counter to see the unconscious Brewster.
"Hey mister, are you okay?" Toadette exclaimed, calling out to Brewster, who couldn't hear her.