Captain Toad was getting some much needed sleep although it provided to be a smelly snooze since he was letting out pent up fungi flatulence while doing so, having held it in since he didn't bother to jump for a while due to collecting all the gems in the generic city. Resting on a bench on top of a skyscraper, Captain Toad was suddenly poked by a certain fat orange cat who was tired of sensing such a flatulent fragrence.
"Hey fart boy, get up. I'm tired of you making this place eggy," Garfield said while eating a tuna sandwich. "Your butt is making fumes that are blocking out the tuna in my sandwich."
"...Can't you go eat somewhere else...?" Captain Toad yawned for he turned around and attempted to go back to sleep, only to have his pooting rear kicked off the bench by the now enraged Garfield.