Waluigi was doing several stretches after standing for a few hours, feeling exhausted from making tacos all morning at the Dino Dino Jungle, with the prehistoric reptiles minding their own business as there weren't any dinosaurs interested in pestering Waluigi. Toadette just finished her twelfth plate of fish flavored tacos as she walked up to the taco stand, wondering why Waluigi seemed so out of it.
"Oh hey, Wally. You don't seem to look fine." Toadette greeted as she placed her hands on the wooden counter.
Waluigi sighed again as he said to Toadette, "Well, it's just that, I make all of these tacos by myself. It's hard work."
Toadette nodded her head. "Yeah, I can understand. Especially considering how popular your taco stand is."
Waluigi stretched his skinny arms again as he replied, "You would think that with all the sports I play and all the parties I attend that this would be easy. But nope, it's just more mind numbing than I anticipated." He sighed as he closed his eyes and shrugged. "Ah. Can't say I'm complaining. I'm getting more experience in the work field, and I'm still raking in the dough."
Toadette smiled as she clapped her hands together. "See, Wally? That's the spirit! Just keep being happy and don't let the work get your mood down!" She giggled as she licked her lips together. "That said, can I have another plate of tacos, please?"
Waluigi groaned as he slapped his right hand on his forehead. "And here we go, more work on the joints!"
"So much for that," Dry Bowser laughed as he walked by Waluigi's Taco Stand, simply making a cameo as he was searching for hidden jewels within the ancient jungles.
"Wah, where were you all night?" Waluigi complained while trying to sell tacos that didn't move anywhere in the always nightly streets of the Moonview Highway's city.
Dry Bowser had looked as if he went through an entire adventure, being covered in scratches and marks across his bones. "Well if I told you, there's a chance you wouldn't believe me."
Dry Bowser sighed as he was collecting all of the apricorns that were lying about within the grass of Johto's Route 35, with them having fallen out of the trees for which the special fruits were hanging in as the skeletal reptile sighed.
"I have no idea why I'm even doing this..." Dry Bowser said as he decided to take a whiff of the white apricorn he had in his bony hand, squinting his eyes as he shook his head. "...Well they certainly don't have a good scent to them."
Continuing his apricorn collecting, Dry Bowser eventually made his way to the Pokeathlon Dome, where he spotted various Pokemon enjoying the different aprijuice that were being blended by the Apriblenders that their trainers had. Rubbing his chin, Dry Bowser remembered the very apricorn box that he had stuffed within his charcoal shell, getting an idea.
"...Well you kinda hit the mark on there. I don't believe it." Waluigi said after finishing his tacos, sighing in disappointment. "Why is no one buying my stuff?"
"Perhaps because you're acting the way people predicted you would be." Dry Bowser explained, taking his leave to fix up his bony body in a more cleaner way.