R.O.B. had finished blasting a bunch of annoying insects flying around the lights. "Well that should do it. I ought to be going now."

"R.O.B. where are you heading?" Arceus spoke up while keeping the studio set near Isle Delfino cleaned up.

"I'm heading out to Manhattan to celebrate a legendary talk show man's last night." R.O.B. replied while heading into a warp that formed near him that directly led the robot to New York City.

"Is he going to come back?" A Mii Gunner girl asked up for she accidentally blasted herself in the face with her arm cannon.

Arceus chuckled in response. "Oh he will. I'm certain he'll be all right."


"So great to have you two here," David Letterman stated to R.O.B. and Dry Bowser while on his set for his last show in NYC. "Now, I have to ask... who is the skeleton?"

Everyone had a hearty laugh. Except Dry Bowser, he found that joke to be a bit dry.

"Really, Dave? Come on." Dry Bowser sighed since he placed his right boney hand on his skeletal face, shaking his head. "At least try and be more witty."

"Aha, I see what you did there, DB, and I love it." Dave said as he turned to R.O.B. "So, you have your own talk show?"

"Yes, and it's called R.O.B. Talk." R.O.B. stated as he moved his metal arms up and down and all around at the speed of sound. "Any tips for an up and coming talk show host of age?"

Dave smirked as he patted R.O.B. on the head. "Just go with the flow, play around with your crew and guests, and just have fun with it."

"...that sounds quite helpful." R.O.B. remarked in his robotic tone.

"It would also help if you didn't act so robotic," Dave stated with a smirk as the audience laughed.

R.O.B. nodded his head as he understood the joke, although he didn't have to laugh at it necessarily.


"...and that's what brings us to tonight's segment." R.O.B. insisted as he was back on his set overlooking Delfino Plaza, a bunch of blue cards piled up behind him. "To wish David Letterman good luck, on wherever he goes, for tonight was the last time his hosting time as the Late Show host is over."

"I still don't get what that has to do with drama!" Silver The Hedgehog remarked angrily as he was cleaning up the rainbow colored desk, obviously not getting that it was quite dramatic, on the account of David Letterman leaving his talk show.

"There's more to it than needing drama for the sake of-" R.O.B. attempted to reassure for he noticed a studio light suddenly falling to the ground, with it exploding in a fiery fashion that scared off the audience and caused him to go right into action. "Damn it why is it that this always happens..."