"Heh... you other ghosts better stay away because I got a lot of poltergiest poots I'm ready to brap blast at you!" Melody said calmly to the frightened ghosts floating away from her while she was tooting away due to her being able to control her braps since she was doing laundry as a means of thinking about new ways to conduct music for her since she was in need of clothing for her to make a melodic stink in for Pianissima was in the methane making mood to do a bit of changing recently after leaving most of the haunted mansion in her thick pooting fog. "I'm not afraid to use my stinker on you! And once I get a new set of brown notes in you're in deeper trouble than a log of poop in the toilet!"