Captain Toad farted a huge amount of farts since he was challenging a particular tall woman clad in red to a sharting contest with both of them having smeared their smelly jeans from their stinky sharts, with the braptain of the brigade leading the charge since the craptain was happily fanning the air that they were polluting with their powerful pungent pooters, with him truly taking in the fact that he was going to need the bathroom since he definitely was dumping all the content in his treasure tracking tooter of a dump truck. "Peeyew! Ya sure you don't want to quit miss? We're really gonna need the bathroom to doodoo our duty to clean this massive methane mess up!"
Pauline was quite vividly embarrassed from her rumbling rump for she just purchased her new pair of jeans to go with her cowboy clothing and yet she already wrecked it from her bassy poots that were filling up her pooped pants to the brim, being all too embarrassed upon showcasing to the folks driving through the city within the bustling Moonview Highway with her fart gas since her face was a crimson shade of red like her clothing with her fanning her roaring rear that kept blasting out brassy blasts of ass ripping gas. "Oh this is not okay; how did you convince me to be letting loose with you again?"
"Hey you were the 1 who wanted to see who could take a dump in their jeans!" Captain Toad laughed, looking up at the biggest billboard on the tallest skyscraper that showed him and the cowgirl dressed mayor ripping ass for everyone to see, which of course made the brapping brigade boy laugh his shroom capped head off while his tuba toots became deeper pitched and grosser as a result. "And it definitely looks like everyone can see that between us I'm winning!"