"Guys seriously it's not that hard to stay in rhythm!" Palutena complained while she was farting and conducting the band since they were attempting to make a musical yet they were all very clearly failing in a quite embarrassing fashion. "How are we gonna win if we act like this? It's not a wonder people don't like visiting us anymore...!"
"It's not easy for us!" Pyra sniffled with her trying to play the trombone and failing since her fiery farts were flaming her up. "Every time I attempt to toot my lower body does it instead!"
"Ooh excuse me!" The Villager girl exclaimed with her fanning her rotten egg scented poots despite the farting female having eaten peaches earlier since she was trying to play the trumpet herself. "Guess I really let that yummy fruit go through me! Guess it's probably a good idea to change these pants~!"
"This is what you wanted right?" Dry Bowser sarcastically said with him making sure the drums were working. "Just unorganized chaos am I correct?"
Palutena sighed upon placing her right hand on her face with her continuing to rip ass. "Maybe I shouldn't have made the band sound brassy like farts..."