"So you can transform a bear and bird into different animals?" Debbie Kang asked while being in the wigwam of the human shaman woman. "That sounds interesting."
"Yes indeed." Humba Wumba spoke while sitting in her modern clothes upon brushing her hair back. "You look to transform young girl?"
"...I was waiting to see if you could turn me into a Mexican death bear." Debbie pointed out upon having her arms folded. "Provided you could do it."
"Hmm. Your tongue is sharp like bird." Humba pointed out upon brushing her hair back and feeling her stomach rumble. "Humba will give try despite feeling gut grumble."
"What does that mean-" Debbie asked upon seeing Humba let out a loud fart that caused her to stumble back. "Did you seriously break wind?"
"Humba cannot control her body when it wants to be loose."
Debbie smirked and lifted her leg for she belted out a bigger brap that caused the feathers sticking atop the chair to suddenly flutter into the air. "Well I bet you couldn't pass gas more than me!"
"Humba had a vision of the future." Wumba spoke while she pulled up her yellow shorts that made her rip ass once more. "Shall I provide a stinky rebuttal to girl so she could see if she's worthy of being transformed!"
"That depends if you could manage to back yourself up like I can." Debbie responded in a snarky manner. "I'm not afraid of getting myself dirty if need be; that's what a grizzly would go with so I am curious if-"
Suddenly Debbie found her rumbling rump bumped with that of Humba's dump truck for they both began farting on each other which proved to be a curious case for Kang to discover.