A day on the sunny Koopa Troopa Beach wouldn't be perfect without Koopas chirping with each other while riding around in their go karts, with a bunch of seagulls flying about as Waluigi checked the inventory of tacos that he had stored in his cart, seeing that he was running out of supplies to make tacos. He looked back up, to see Petey Piranha relaxing on the top of the palm trees. The tall lanky purple man also noticed Dry Bowser was brushing up on the rock formations collecting the green moss.
"You know Pete, I sure could use some extra help whenever I can." Waluigi started while rubbing his gloved hands together.
Petey tilted his bulbous plant head downwards as he yawned loudly, then going back to relaxing. "I believe it, man."
"Well why don't you just ask any of the turtles here?" Dry Bowser pointed out as he chucked the moss into a bucket below nearby.
"Because none of those shell for brains could figure out how to make tacos to save their lives!" Waluigi snapped while munching on a bacon topped taco, watching several Koopa Troopas collide into each other and causing their green turtle shells to ricochet everywhere on the sandy shore.
Dry Bowser adjusted his skull on his bony reptilian body. "You don't know that, there's more to skill than appearance."
"That's true." Petey murmured in agreement as he pulled out various food items for the mustached taco seller to use for his taco meals.
"Ehh... perhaps. But what if my hunch is true?" Waluigi spoke while moving his hands about to get some motion in his arms.
Dry Bowser placed a hand on Waluigi. "You'll never know if you don't take that chance."
Waluigi adjusted his cap and decided to think on it while making a new batch of tacos, with Petey going back to relaxing and Dry Bowser finishing up his moss collecting as more driving member of the Koopa Troop kept colliding into each other on their pipe framed vehicles.